Pocatello (the last part)

While we were over at Britton's house, he showed us his chameleon, Crayola.  I had seen this awesome guy before, but never touched it.  It has the cutest little feet that are (apparently) very soft, and I'm convinced if it weren't for his bright color, I would have left him alone (which is ironic, since chameleons are supposed to blend in so they aren't noticed.  Just a thought).

After Britton let the lizard crawl onto my arm, it started puffing up, so I got scared (naturally, right?) and asked Britton, "will he bite me!?" to which he responded "....I don't think so...." which kinda fueled my fear.  And then...someone took a picture, but I think I was supposed to smile?  Who in their right mind can think of such a thing when a lizard is about to eat you alive?  I'm not even sure if Crayola has teeth, but next time I will ask the questions before I let a lizard hitch a ride on my hand.

Crayola was definitely the coolest of all Britton's pets (and he did have such soft feet, for the record)!

*Please note: although it looks like I am about to give the lizard to Lincoln to play with in the last picture, that is not the case.  It looks much closer in the picture than it was in reality!