Scurrying and scratching. Sounds I wake up to every
weekend. I glance at my phone and the time reads eleven o’clock. I search for
the sounds and find that my mom came into my room earlier and turned on a heat
lamp for my lizard. Jack is his name and after being heated by the warm glow of
his light he is excited and is running around his cage in a vain attempt to get
out. I slowly get up, groggy from sleeping too long, and get changed into clean
clothes. I peer down into the cage and Jack stares up at me with almost a smile
on his face. I decide that I couldn’t leave him in his cage on such a beautiful
day so I take of the lid and grab him in my hands. Jack, being all active,
decides to use me as a jungle-jim and starts to climb all over me. He finally
settles down on my shoulder as if he were a parrot.
I open the door to the outside of my
house and shield my eyes from the bright sun. I sit on my front concrete stoop
and set jack down in the grass. I keep my eye on him to make sure he doesn’t
run away. Jack sees the green grass and he start to eat. When he decides he is
full of grass he begins to explore the large outside world. He glances up into
the sky and sees a hawk. Thinking it will swoop down and take him away he
quickly scurries into the garden where there is more protection. As he moves
through the garden he eats any small moving thing he can find. Jack then
happens upon a large grass hopper and begins to destroy it. I cringe to the crunching
sounds coming from my pet’s mouth. Deciding that Jack has been outside for long
enough I grab him and begin to bring him inside. He is upset that he has to go
in and tries to worm out of my hands. I finally get him up to my room and put
him in his cage and close the lid. He looks up at me as a little kid looks at
their parents after they have just been grounded. I feel bad to leave him in
his cage for the rest of the day so I get him back out and let him run around
my room. I am not worried about leaving him alone because I know that he will
just find a corner and fall asleep and that is exactly what he does.
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