Must be the Butter

This little friend, found a new place to hang out, after the flatmates left a biscuit unattended..
Lizard...

It was looking so comfortable, I just left it there for the whole day. When we came home, we thought it had died cos it hardly moved. Fortunately, it ran away after being prodded.

cosy
Must be the smell of butter….

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