I can't say, "I loved her," because I still do, and always will.



I met her when I visited a local reptile rescuer, to adopt an iguana. He had another ig pretty much picked out for me. 



He introduced me to Verklempt. She had been a sheriff's seizure for extreme cruelty. As a result, she had an anxiety disorder. She was very shy of people, but she climbed up onto my chest and cuddled. 



I adopted TWO igs. :-)



My Klempie was the sweetest, cutest, most affectionate little green gil that one can imagine, She got over her PTSD, and became the best litle companion in the world. My heart is broken, I miss her, and can barely look at her toys. 



Sleep well, baby girl. Your Mama loves you!