Last weekend, Eil and mama were having breakfast at the kitchen when they saw me suddenly running up and down then scratching myself like crazy.
They were wondering what happen to me, they thought I might have been bitten by ants. Then they put me in the sandbox to bath and clean my cage. And I got a scolding from mama for storing so much food in my corner that attracts pests.
Later that night, mama found a baby lizard in my cage. She faster catch the lizard and the family thinks that the lizard must have been the one freaking me out earlier that day.
So now they put my cage higher on a stool so that it's not so easy for pest to come in.
Mr Lizard, please tell your friends not to come visit me liaoz. I dont like you and I'm scare of you...