Little visitor

He's back.
A few weeks ago I found a gecko in front the door. Gently Wolfram took him out. Unlike bugs, I like geckos, especially because they eat bugs. So no killing of geckos.
Tonight as I was putting a box back in the storage, something moved in the shadow. The gecko was back.
Well him or one of his little friends. We couldn't catch him so he's probably enjoying the perfumed night next to the detergents.

I can't help thinking that Mokka and Muffin would have loved playing with him. Even if I know it might have been dangerous for our little visitor.

I miss my cats...