The lizard was motionless for ages. The cold north wind does not penetrate here and the early morning sun bakes the stones on the wall. He suddenly turned round when a fly alighted nearby. What followed was unexpected. The fly's next stop was on the back of the lizard!
It brought to mind the recent newspaper pictures of the leopard and the crocodile. The lizard here was luckier than the crocodile although perhaps a bit surprised.
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