Lizard Forensics

There's a flattened lizard on my driveway, situated just under the driver's side door. When I looked back at my car after I got out, it made me yelp; the blood trajectory was still fresh, as telling as a CSI episode, and it wasn't long before I put two and two together to figure out that I had just run over the poor animal about 10 seconds ago. I thought lizards were supposed to be more nimble than that. I see my dog running after them all the time, but I have never seen him catch one. Now I know that it's not because the lizard is too slick, but because my dog is too not-slick. Eegh. I'll have to get my dad to scrape it off when he gets home