At first I thought I was imagining things as he scurried across my kitchen floor. He was t.i.n.y.
I thought for sure I was going to squash him as I was trying to save him. Really. I had our big overstuffed chair balancing on 1 leg as I was trying to lure him out into the open. I just KNEW it was going to land on him. (ick)
I was hard not to keep him. Just for a little while. But I knew he'd be happier out by our fountain, frolicking in the fern fronds. Hope to see you again soon little buddy...outside.