It would appear that the geckos do not hold me personally responsible for what I took to be the demise of their brother.
Unlike Lisa, I have never seen a gecko in my room since getting here in mid-May. However, this afternoon I looked up as I was reading on my bed and I saw a gecko navigating the wall of my bedroom. This made me almost as happy as seeing the one inch baby gecko on the door when I walked back from helping the girls with homework last night. I quite enjoyed watching him slowly patrol the blue wall in search of prey.
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