The wind and the rain rapidly picked up speed and ferocity. Palm branches whipped around as did all the pool toys that I had neglected to gather.
As the storm was raging outside, Meg's stomach was erupting inside. She had not been feeling 100% all day...listless, achy and feverish. I guess all those positive ions in the air churned up more than just clouds. It was not a fun night for her.
This morning, as I was heading downstairs after performing my Nurse Betty chores (tea and porridge), I decided to peer over the wall to check for a skinny tail protruding from the downspout. Much to my surprise, the tail was not in the drain pipe but on the iguana which was a few feet below me. The iguana was sunning itself on a window ledge. I grabbed my camera and captured a few shots.
| iguana peering at drainpipe |
It did not take too long for the little guy to skedaddle down the wall away from me and disappear amongst the cacti. It's quite remarkable (and a little creepy) how these critters can scale a vertical wall effortlessly. While his attention was diverted from the drainpipe, I quickly covered the hole with some mesh. Although I am sure the pipe is a wonderful home for this iguana, maybe not while we are living in such close proximity.