Yesterday morning I stepped out of Dod and almost stepped on an iguana. Well, half an iguana. The head, three legs and whatever was inside the body were missing. Sarah was just sitting there acting like nothing was up. I don't know if she caught it or just found it. She doesn't pay much attention to all of the lizards on the hill but who knows. When we were camped at the beach for a month, she would bring a dead fish into camp almost daily so I am hoping she just found a dead iguana.
Sorry, no pictures!