I once had an iguana, too, but when I broke up with the guy I was with at the time, he got custody. She was about four feet long and didn't care if I lived or died, so it was best she went with him anyway. She almost drowned in the bathtub one time (they have to get wet regularly) and I actually had to give her artifical respiration to bring her back from dead. She had already turned from green to yellow and was unconscious. True story! Anybody wanna kiss me now??? I'm puckered up!!!!