We are now in the new house, albeit with no furniture, a brand new BBQ and only a borrowed air mattress to sleep on, but at least Hamish can be released into the open now. He has ventured out into our little garden, checked out the patio, crept under the palms and has even managed to catch and eat his first lizard since being back! Not so nice for the lizard, which was relatively young and therefore not savvy enough to avoid the clumsy paw-strike, but I guess it is survival of the fittest (or fattest, in the case of Hamish).

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