Gecko and Honey
September 20th 2014 “I don’t think I can do it”. I pulled the tweezers back from his little body. So tiny. Smaller than my pinky finger.
“Well, he has been here for two days and if we don’t get him off he is going to die.”
“Yeah, but what happens if I accidently rip the bottom of his stomach off? Can you imagine how much that is going to hurt?” I have no problems digging a calcification out of my ey
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