Yesterday Mick summoned me to the yard, as usual.
"Camera!" from Mick generally means a photo-worthy bug or amusing animal activity somewhere in the backyard. Dutifully, I rushed outside.
This time he meant there was a bloody great big lizard on top of a pile of recently-dead nasturtiums:
At first Mick thought it was a blue-tongue.
But no, this thing looks like it escaped from a bad '50s sci-fi movie:
He didn't stay long enough for us to name him.
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