They were not thriving while living in a large cage so I turned them loose in the neighborhood where they grew rapidly. One of the neighbor ladies called the Hialeah cops because she was too terrified to hang her laundry on her outdoors clothes lines with the iguanas crawling around. The cops told me to catch them and take them somewhere else. My buddies and I caught them, and got clawed to death doing it, and I donated them to Crandon Park Zoo which had an iguana island. They lived happily ever after.