After our Thanksgiving Eve worship I was told that someone had brought a small alligator to church that they had found.  The gator had a small puncture wound.

After church, one of my elders, who is also a veterinarian, asked if he could use the fellowship hall to do some reptilian surgery.  All I could say was “Make sure you clean-up and lock the doors when done.”

Little did I know that creature was “Lutheran” because he/she was back this morning.  The vet had him/her and showed him/her off at Sunday school.  As proof, I have attached a few photos.

All I know is that nothing like this ever happened at any of my former churches … so it must be Texas … or East Texas … or FLC!