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It was maybe 6-8 inches long. We didn't try to pick it up. In the back of my mind, I remembered that their tails can come off easily to evade predators, and I didn't want to be left holding a bloody tail. And I didn't want to try to grab it near the mouth. We did surround it, with me on one side of the fence and my son on the other. And it would scoot under the fence to get away from one of us and be in plain view of the other. We chased it back and forth like that for a minute or so before it finally stopped trying to use the fence for cover. It was pretty cool. Fast.
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