This morning as I was grabbing a cup of coffee, Special K let out a yelp and pointed to the ground. There by my feet was a brown gecko about 5 inches long. Special K ran towards him to grab him but he was FAST! He practically flew to the china hutch! After 15 minutes of trying to catch him, we gave up. He ended up on the underbelly of the hutch and Special K just could not reach him.
Know what the worst part is? This was NOT the gecko from last week. That guy was little and jet black. Ugh.
It's funny though... my Grandma will be arriving here next Tuesday and when I told her about our ordeal she said "So do I need to bring my gun?". I thought that was funny.