My parents inherited an iguana. Found him abandoned in one of their rentals.
I'm not sure how he ended up with the name Fluffy... I think it was David's fault
They couldn't find any one to be an iguana-sitter so they decided to bring Fluffy with them in his 'small' traveling cage (it was 3' by 2' by 2 or something like that)
They should have had a poster in their window that said Have Iguana, Will Travel
Personally I think he's a pretty lizard. Very much like a mini-dragon. Not very friendly like. He's fine if you're only watching him...but get close he'll puff up and whip his tail.
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