I stepped into the garage that evening expecting nothing unusual, but something on the floor immediately drew my attention. Small, pale shapes—delicate and grouped together—rested near the corner. At first glance, they seemed out of place and slightly unsettling, leading my thoughts toward uncertain possibilities.
Taking a closer look helped ease that initial concern. The objects were firm, oval, and cleanly opened rather than damaged. After looking into it further, I realized they were empty shells of lizard eggs, likely from small geckos that had already hatched and moved on. The neat openings were not a sign of harm, but a natural result of the hatching process.