Full of himself, isn't he?



King Heironymous allows you to adore him. He suffers your awe with great but humble effort, and knows his place as All-Mighty Emperor of your tiny tiny world. Look on him and know majesty. He shits majesty.

Bow down. Grovel. Sacrifice crickets in his name.

You know you want to.

6 comments:

Boldly Serving Up Wheat Grass said...

Always such cool colors in those photos!

Wren said...

Harry is truly magnificent. You are a skilled dragon-keeper, my dear.

Rachel said...

That is a damn beautiful lizard.

Iguana?

Sketch said...

Patrick- he is extremely photogenic, and seems to have a bit of an ego to boot- he actually seems to enjoy having his photo taken, posing and such.

Mom- Thanks! I do try. And he's beginning to turn out like Gabriel was, as far as wanting attention goes. He either leps about or comes thundering up to the glass when I come inot sight in order to get my attention, and won;t stop until I reach in and give him a scratch (which usually ends with him climbing right up onto my arm).

Rachel- Thank you very much! He's a Chinese Water Dragon, and very much king of the house. Thanks for checking out my blog!

Glamourpuss said...

What a beautiful creature - such lovely colours.

Puss

Sketch said...

Puss- Thanks! I'll let him know of your praise. He'll probably just tilt his scaly head at me, hoping for crickets, but I like to think he enjoys the attention.