Watching all the lively outdoor activity from the kitchen porch

The lizards have returned to my kitchen porch, although they have not given birth there. That special event was reserved for Lark Kitty. She would press her little face against one of the lower panes on the single French door and the lizards, or Lizzies, would assemble peeping up at her from the other side of the glass.

One morning during the COVID lockdown, Lark called me to the door to witness the birth of the Lizettes. I had a feeling that she was godmother to at least one of the babies...