Her tranmitterthat she slipped out of. Matt has to go back to the drawing board for a different design for the harnass that holds the transmitters.
After several attempts of putting a transmitter on the iguana and 3 hrs, the rest of us told Matt he had to let her go. He was not going to be able to put a backpack on her due to the injury and she was far too stressed to keep any longer (and had been kept for far too long without being sedated). He was very reluctant to release the only iguana he might get (as it was his only adult in 4 months), but he finally saw that it was in the best interest of the animal. Thus, he painted a number on her so she could be observed, and put a pit tag in her so the number could be read if she was recaptured later after she molted.
The next day an old man, the town drunk, walked into Kike's with a juvenile iguana in his hand and just gave it to Matt...far less effort than the first iguana which took at least 3 people at all times. As for the turtles, not much interesting has happened...but Kimmy is Amazing! (She told me to write that for when she read's it later.)
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