When I was a teen I saved a little lizard not much bigger than that little guy! I was swimming in my dad’s pool as he skimmed out the leaves and bugs. He said “Oh look, a baby lizard fell in.” and tapped him out on the deck near the edge of the pool. My step-sister and I went over to see it and I grabbed a small twig and rolled the little guy onto his tummy. I said “I’m gonna give him cpr.” Everyone snickered and even I laughed, but hey, why not? I took the small twig and gently pushed on his little back 3 or 4 times, stopped, then did it again. Nothing. I said “Come on, get the water out!” and pushed a few more times. My step sister said “When you do that, look at his little ‘gills’ or whatever they are on the side.” I pushed 2 more times and saw them ripple. Next thing we knew, the eyes popped open, his mouth gaped open and the sides moved on their own!!! We both screamed “OH MY GOD!” and stared. He stood there a second, looked around and darted off into the bushes. My dad stood there laughing for the longest time and we were all “WE SAVED HIM!! YAY!!!!!!!!!” lol