Love, Lizards & Patio Politics: When Dinner Dates Turn Cold-Blooded


When it comes to picking the perfect dinner spot, humans aren’t the only ones tangled in a web of indecision. Meet Jack and Julie, two lizards locked in a tail-twitching debate over Ray’s backyard buffet. It’s fly vs. flower, mealy bug vs. romance—and things are about to get reptilian.

Going out for lunch or dinner date with a friend or partner is fraught with multiple decisions. Each person has his or her preferences. One has to consider the food, atmosphere, price, inside or outside dining, and what to wear. These few decisions are only scratching the surface. The negotiations can become intense with each side digging in to their positions before the final decision is made.

I think the same issues confront our friends in the animal world. Consider two lizards (male and female) discussing their decision on where to dine. I’ll call the male lizard Jack and the female lizard Julie.

Jack: “Where would you like go tonight?”

Julie: “I don’t know, what do you think?”

Jack: “I like Ray’s patio. I usually can nab a few flies and a spider. I never leave hungry.”

Julie: “We’re always going to Ray’s patio. It’s so boring. I wish he’d update it.”

Jack: “How about the cement slab by the air conditioner?”

Julie: “That will be in the direct sun. And it’s not a good look when my green skin changes to brown.”

Jack: “It doesn’t matter what color your skin, you always look beautiful to me.”

Julie (rolling her eyes): “What about dining by his cactus plants. My skin will be a perfect green and we’ll have a bit of shade from the sun.”

Jack: “I hate the food there. All we get are those mealy bugs. And, I don’t want to deal with fire ants.”

Julie: “I will not go back to Ray’s patio. I’d rather go hungry..”

Jack. “Well I won’t go to the cactus.”

Two minute pause.

Julie: “I have an idea?”

Jack: “What?”

Julie: “Ray has two potted plants just off his patio. I’ll go in the plant with the most green and pretty flowers. You can have the other one, one of his herbs.”

Jack: “Now I know why we got together. You’re beautiful and brainy.”

Julie: “You just might get lucky, you hunk.”

🦎 Squirrels Don’t Dream of Retirement—So Why Do We?

Somewhere out there, a lizard’s living its best life while a guy I know is still waiting for Friday.

Do squirrels ever get bored collecting acorns?

Does a lizard zone out while waiting for a bug to fly into striking range?

Every day, without fail, the squirrel shows up under my oak tree, and the lizard sprints by like he’s on a mission from nature. No complaints, no sighs, no dragging their tails or twitching their ears in protest. Just another day in the wild—and they seem totally cool with it.

Meanwhile, I know a guy who’s been at the same job for twenty years.

He hates it.

He’s smart—has a master’s degree—but you’d think his foot’s super-glued to the floor. His only motivation? Retire and finally live the good life.

But here’s the thing:

The squirrels and the lizards? They’re already living it. They show up. They do their thing. They seem satisfied.

(I admit, I haven’t seen official research on squirrel or lizard happiness, but I trust their vibe.)

So it got me wondering—what if the “good life” isn’t something you earn after decades of dragging yourself through days you dislike?

What if it’s available right now, in the rhythm of small joys and simple routines?

Today, I’m taking notes from the squirrel.

And the lizard.

They’re not waiting to retire to enjoy their lives—

Why should we?

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