Well I didn't MEAN for it to happen, Pascal was going to be an only child. But... I went to pick up crickets today as we'd been having troubles with shipping and she was out, and I was looking around. In a little cage marked "anoles $10" I saw it right in front of the dead little snake carcass, grey in color, sitting in a bowl of water. She saw me.. and looked up, and came to me, I touched the glass by her, and she began to climb straight up this 4" ledge to the door. I saw another, larger one, she looked worse, sick and sad. When she heard me she picked up her head, they were slumped to the side as they had no light in their cage. She was hanging on the cage by the door, pawing it at. The lady was just filling in for the normal guy. I played dumb, how much is that one I asked. She said let me check, she saw the glass and said oh, Anole's $10, my heart skipped a beat, I'd take them both, then she realized they weren't Anoles and called and asked. $65 she said, I said I shouldn't, she said, "Did you want to hold it?". I knew I shouldn't have, but I said okay, she was still pawing at the glass. The door opened, she went up my arm half way and turned green... after that there was no going back.
I told her the other looked sick, she said she'd let them know, I said they liked the light, she said the light was supposed to be on and looked at it.
After that I went to my mom's shop because I had shopping to do and couldn't leave her in the car it'd be too hot. I held her, she was happy, she laid her head down on me and went to sleep. I had to go but she didn't want my mom to hold her, she turned brown and ran over by me, so we put her back in the little container. She rode home on my shoulder, climbed down into the sun and slept (upside down).
The saga starts over again now. I know nothing about her ( I "think" it's a her... ) don't know what kind she is, so any help is awesome. And the first question I got when I got home was can she be caged with Pascal after quarantine? Her name, of course, is Rango. The one thing I do know is... sometimes we don't pick our pets, our pets pick us. My mom couldn't believe how much she loved me, she told her friend on the phone, this chameleon just really loves her! LOL
I told her the other looked sick, she said she'd let them know, I said they liked the light, she said the light was supposed to be on and looked at it.
After that I went to my mom's shop because I had shopping to do and couldn't leave her in the car it'd be too hot. I held her, she was happy, she laid her head down on me and went to sleep. I had to go but she didn't want my mom to hold her, she turned brown and ran over by me, so we put her back in the little container. She rode home on my shoulder, climbed down into the sun and slept (upside down).
The saga starts over again now. I know nothing about her ( I "think" it's a her... ) don't know what kind she is, so any help is awesome. And the first question I got when I got home was can she be caged with Pascal after quarantine? Her name, of course, is Rango. The one thing I do know is... sometimes we don't pick our pets, our pets pick us. My mom couldn't believe how much she loved me, she told her friend on the phone, this chameleon just really loves her! LOL
