Some say reptiles don't make very good pets. I'd say they're wrong, though to each their own. He grew pretty quick, and eventually made for a good hat.
He was a pretty happy dude. Enjoyed chasing crickets in his tank for breakfast, lounging on his log and looking out the window, and coming out to roam the living room and say hello to the cats.
He could be pretty cuddly too. In the evening when it was time for bed he would happily crawl up into the crook of your neck and sit there, slowly falling asleep. Put a blanket on him (it kept your body heat in for him) and he would lie there as long as you'd let him.
Most days I'd go in to say hi and give him a scritch on the top of his head or a nice stroke. He enjoyed that, closing his eyes and revelling in the attention.
Climbing was something else he enjoyed.
He was a special guy, and it's been heartbreaking this evening.
Here's to you , Buddy. Love you. We'll miss you.