Oh, and you do realize - they can be fairly aggressive. Mine took a chunk out of my arm because he didn't want to be picked up. Most of my forearm was black and blue for weeks, and I still have a noticeable scar.
When throwing chunks of papaya to wild iguanas in Cancun, a woman tried to caution me that I needed to throw small pieces, because the poor creatures had no teeth. After I stopped laughing, I showed her the scar and corrected her.

What is the point of rules that are not enforced?