Somewhere along the path to growing up, those dreams totally disappeared.
And here I am now- standing in my bathroom, holding a 15+ pound lizard, taking a selfie while sticking out my tongue to show him how he should do it.
And tomorrow?
I'll be picking up another tegu that needs help.
Because who knew I'd grow up to be a middle aged, slightly pudgy Mormon mom with three kids and a house that's a zoo who has more than one tegu? Not me! ;) I was thinking of being an elementary school teacher.
Nope.
Instead I'll have a Kreature in my closet and a tegu named Norman to entertain me.
Welcome to the zoo!
