One funny note to end on...I saw my first little lizzard one night after it had rained. It was on the screen in the kitchen. I was spellbound watching it to make sure it didn't come in. Later in my room, I got up to shut my door. In the half dark, I saw something on the floor, picked up my flip flop and successfully attacked the little rubber door stop that had kept my door open. Boy, was I relieved that it wasn't the little lizzard...