***PTWING!!!
PTANG!!!
CLANG-ANG-ANG-ANG-ANG!!!***
Three more lizards just bit the dust this morning. They like to crawl into my outdoor A/C unit, and every once in a while, one will either venture too close to the blades, or just plain fall in through the grating. A loud
*KUH-THUNKKK!!! *
(like just now - four) and my supply of living cat toys has lessened. I don’t even want to open the unit and see the little mangled body parts, or worse, like when one leg came flying out and hit me in the chest while I was weeding around the unit. Certainly had a bit of velocity on that one. Ick.
And yes, I can hear it happen while I’m in the house. The unit is just outside the living room wall, and the condo walls are thin.
My A/C unit is the perfect Darwinian machine - there will be fewer unsure-footed lizards to pass their genes to future generations (“Hey Fred, if you can walk across the Grate of Spinning Death[sup]TM[/sup], you’ll be in the secret club!” “Dah, okay, here I gooooo-wahhhhhhhhh!” [CLUNK!] “EWWWW! That musta smarted. Hey Jim, if you can walk across the Grate of Spinning Death[sup]TM[/sup]…”)
If only they didn’t make such a mess.