It seemed a little strange to have a lizard in the house but my daddy was happy to have him there eating all the flies. We didn’t know what a tricky lizard he was until my father got up to get a cup of coffee.

While holding up his magic wand the Lizard Wizard began to chant a magic spell... “Liza Wuzza, Lizza Wuzza, Lizza Wuzza”. Bolts of lightning shot out from his wand. The ketchup bottle floated up into the air and down into my fathers chair. Then the eggs jumped off my plate and into his hat.