I remembered another Hawaiian critter story. Unfortunately I did not get a picture of this one, so I will try to describe it as best I can.
I was sitting on the toilet and happened to look down at the bath mat. There was what looked like a gecko tail among the rug fibers. I have 3 cats who take out on average one gecko per day, which I have the pleasure of witnessing. Anyway, I took a piece of TP and went to pick it up and throw it away (daily crazy critters have given me slightly more courage in this department) but it fucking LATCHED ON to the rug and TWIRLED. I just about lost my breakfast. No gecko, just the tail twirling, mind you. I grabbed the rug and put it outside for MS to deal with.
It turns out that (OMG this is creeping me out just typing it) gecko tails CONTINUE TO MOVE even when detached from the body so as to mislead their prey. Oh. My. God.