Gecko with wild flowers

I found this little guy in the bottom of an old shower at my sons school. Who knows how long he had been there, ignored and left in the cold while everyone avoided seeing him, I scooped him up and brought him home.

When my son was born I would spend hours in the evening's sleepless new baby nights watching geckos catch bugs on our windows. My son's first word was Gecko, needless to say they hold a special place in my heart.

Rest gently now friend, in the warmth of the earth, remembered and honored, I see you.