Itty bitty gecko
I’m a bit worried tonight about this tiny little gecko (no bigger than my pinky finger). I came home and found him on the wall. Camera was nearby and I took a photo. Had some dinner, watched some TV and then came back to my room to my desk to do my computer stuff.
I walked over to my bed to get my cell phone out of my purse, and there he was, lounging on my sheets! I have to say, I actually like geckos. The fact they can walk on walls and ceilings is a skill I highly admire. I even like the way they make their little chirping sound.
So while most chicks would scream and freak out that a gecko so tiny was getting comfortable on their bed, I was more concerned that if I let him stay there, I would smush him sometime during the night. So I tried to steer him down the side of the bed, which ended up with my left hand having a tiny gecko stuck to it. In an effort to get him to safer ground, I slowly turned around and started to put my hand on the floor. But being significantly smaller than me, and I’m sure a bit panicked, he jumped. And he landed on his little suction-cupped feet.
Two hours later he’s still on the floor and I’m pretty sure this little gecko is injured. He’s barely moved at all. I put a plant on the floor in case he wants to crawl into it and look for some bugs. I don’t know what to do! I sort of believe geckos to be lucky and I’m super worried that in my efforts to save him from imminent death in the middle of the night tonight and a squished gecko in my sheets, I’ve sent him to his doom a few hours earlier.
Have you ever accidentally killed a creature that you were trying to save? Ever wanted to get rid of a creature and couldn’t?
I’ll let you know if this little dude is still alive in the morning. I hope so. I’m so worried!