Article written by Lauredhel

Lauredhel is an Australian woman and mother with a disability. She blogs about social justice, reproductive justice, freedom from violence, the use and misuse of language, medical science, being disabled, her garden, and whatever else pops into her head.

Lauredhel also blogs at FWD/Forward (feminists with disabilities), scribbles at her personal dreamwidth journal Selective and Arbitrary, and co-moderates Hollaback Australia. She joined Hoyden About Town in 2007.

5 responses to “And a gecko up ya clacker”

  1. TimT

    Wait… that’s not a gecko at all.

    That’s a basilisk!

    Does it say in the report if anyone was turned to stone…?

  2. tigtog

    I await the pics of the hound relaxing with the chooks, under a brolly, a la chez Sills Bend.

  3. Laura

    Wow, that’s pretty disgusting. The poor chook that had a lizard creep up its bum must have been totally unable to move.

  4. Pavlov's Cat

    I’ve got lots of the little buggers round the house. I once brought some dryer-dried sheets into the kitchen (outside laundry, heavy rain) and heard a rattling noise on the floor, as I flapped them to fold them, that proved to be a rather large, clothes-dryer-mummified gecko that had been inside the dryer. It surprised me less than it otherwise would have if I hadn’t had a really tiny one (about the same size as that eggy one) short out and totally destroy $K’s worth of split-system aircon/heating the previous winter by somehow finding its way into the outside unit and getting fried by the motherboard.

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