So something happened yesterday and today and I just feel like I should blog it. The cat came scurrying in with something in her mouth. She’s nine years old it’s the other cat who is younger that I would expect to do this. The first thing I did was check to be sure that it wasn’t a chipmunk. It wasn’t. So what was this in her mouth, not a bunch of leaves? Now before I was smart, I called it a lizard and most lizards were always named Lizzie but this one is really an Enoli and it’s gonna need a different name but let me tell you the story…