I woke up yesterday morning to some shuffling noises. I would normally blame Gus for any noise I hear, but his noise is usually accompanied by “meow”.
I stayed in bed for a while before finally getting up to see what the weird noises were. My imagination had taken over by this point, so I was expecting to see any number of scary things in the hallway.
Instead, I saw Gus in the bathroom. He was digging at the bathroom rug. I lifted it up and saw what he was after – a gecko.
It seems like there are a lot of baby geckos around lately. I keep trying to save them from Gus, but usually by the time I find them, he has already killed them. Poor geckos. But I always praise him for being a good hunter.