My shower became a lizard's home while we were gone.
Actually, to be more precise, my shower drain became a lizard's home.
As I stood in the buff rinsing off the tiles before hopping in myself,
it popped out of the drain. I screamed. It ran.
I got a cup.
After several attempts, I got the lizard
in there, ran to the door, and threw it outside.
Did I mention I was in the buff?
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