When I was riding my bike, I saw a little shape. It looked like the shape of a little lizard. I got off my bike, and I looked at it closer, and it was a little lizard. I caught him, and I showed him to my mom, and my mom took a picture. Then I took him back to where I had found him, and I put him in a little leaf bed. And he was just lying there on his side, so cute. And then he jumped up, and he started climbing around the little bush that I had put him on. Then, he started walking around in the leaves around the bush. Then he went into a crack, and I didn't see him any more. And that is the end of the tale of the smallest lizard I have ever seen.
What is your secret for catching lizards? They always seem to scurry away when I approach them.
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