We have a little house pet that lives behind the quilt that hangs on our wall. I named him Chirpers. Did you know that geckos are little chirpers! I like their sound. It was sad day on Friday because we opened our front door and ...well, have you ever had your finger pinched in a door as it slams shut? Poor little Chirpers was there in the pinching place, flattened like a pressed flower ready for a scrapbook. Sad day. But as it turned out, that evening we heard him again behind the quilt. I guess the flat one must have been a friend of his.
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