I was awoken around 6am this morning to the frantic sounds of a struggling insect. What sounded like a LARGE struggling insect. I’m a quick-draw with the headlamp, but it took a few good sweeps of the room in my confused and sleepy state to find what was REALLY going on. I think I would also be struggling if I was in the middle of being consumed by a gecko.
This is why we don’t kill geckos!
I could’ve done without this playing out directly over my bed. But still, cool.


Mom said,
November 2, 2011 @ 5:06 pm
I would have enjoyed LA a lot more all those years ago if I had had a gecko…
Michelle Hartman said,
November 2, 2011 @ 5:16 pm
Eewww. Gross. Sorry, Hayley. I like my life without geckos or HUGE insects in my bedroom.