This blog contains comments and teaching regarding living the Christian faith and comments on the intersection of faith and many other aspects of life from pop culture to science. It also has some stories--hopefully they are amusing stories--from my life. ~Dan
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Mitch "Harry" Jones, The Gecko, Has A Close Call

She did
a double take upon noticing the little critter. “Huh!?!”
The
poor guy was half frozen. He had been hiding in some space in the car door and
had managed, somehow, to survive up to this point in time. They were astonished
he had made it this far.
Geckos
live in warm weather climates… (and prefer sandals to work boots). Amanda and
her friends had already been on the road for hundreds of miles and many of
those hours were in cold weather. How did he do it? Unfortunately, he wasn’t
looking well and it was questionable whether he would even survive.
When he
fell to the ground, Amanda said, "Oh my goodness!"
Initially,
her traveling companions couldn’t see him and asked, "What is it?"
Amanda
said, "It's a gecko!" And she picked him up.
"Is
he alive?" they asked with some disbelief.
"Barely,"
said Amanda.
So she
held him in her hands for a while allowing him to warm up. Then they got a box,
poked holes in it and placed him in the box keeping him in the heated car.
They
named him Mitch “Harry” Jones. I don’t remember exactly why but three names
seems like a pretty sweet deal for a lizard, doesn’t it? Most reptiles are
dying for even one name.
Mitch continued
with them on the trip through Illinois all the way to our house, stopping a few
times for McDonald’s drive-thru and an occasional decaf latte from Starbucks.
(Geckos will usually try to avoid caffeine.)
When
they arrived at our house, we found an old aquarium in the garage and Mitch is
making himself at home. He appears to be doing alright. In fact, this morning
they went out to buy him some crickets for lunch. (Jealous, aren’t you?) Just a
few moments ago, Mitch looked up at me with thankful eyes and said, "I won’t
lie to you, dude, that was a close call!"
I
nodded my head sympathetically as I tossed him another cricket dipped in
barbecue sauce. (We’re sharing.)
I’m not
sure about this but I think there is a possibility Mitch might be part cat. If
I’m right that would mean he now has 8 lives remaining.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
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