One morning, a few years ago, I was moving trees around very quickly on the bench for some photos, snapped everything I needed, then went in and downloaded them to my computer.
Scrolling through the photos, I noticed I had inadvertently pinned down and killed a lizard, whose front half was protruding out under the side of the pot...eyes closed, mouth open, legs out...perfect photo. At about the same time, my daughter noticed it and came running in screaming.
i looked but couldn't find the photo...may have deleted it...may have been for the best.