The frogs here are louder than they are in America. They live in sewers and somewhere outside my window, and only croak at night, the better to keep me up. They are in alliance with the feral roosters that roam around the streets at random, going 'Cock a doodle doo' way before dawn.
Our house is infested with Geckos. They wait near the lights on the ceiling for flies, then scurry over and try to catch them with their tongues.
There is a family of baby goats down the street from us. aahh!!