I am so grateful to you all for your advice and support. I live in South Dakota, which is kind of a 3rd world country in some ways. Legal aid will not help with landlord-tenant problems and the state won't get involved either. They say they don't interfere in the way people do business here and as far as they are concerned, the landlord is just doing business and therefore can do anything he or she wants. This landlord isn't even here; she is in another state. There is just a part-time manager who does just what she tells him to. My first beardie, Aussie, showed up on my patio one day. I went all over the neighborhood and no one claimed him. I called the humane society, and when no one claimed him after 5 days, I decided to adopt him myself. The vet thought he was about 6 months old at the time. I just fell in love with him. I bought Matilda from a breeder when she was about 8 weeks old. My vet, who is also the zoo vet, told me I must just have a way with dragons because mine were always so healthy and well socialized. I spent part of the day with Matilda, (one of the people at the pet shop where is offered my $200 for her; I turned it down, of course), then did some apartment hunting. I got on some waiting lists, but I will continue to battle to keep her here. I have letters from my doctors and my vet to send to the landlord. Hopefully, she will drop it, but she isn't a very nice person and likes to intimidate people. The other tenants are scared stiff of her. I can't leave board Matilda for too long, and frankly, I am figuring out a way to just bring her home and hide her. The landlord does have to give me notice before she can come in, which would give me time to get Matilda out until she is out of my apartment. This whole thing just makes me more determined to fight, and when I am recovered from the surgery, I want to move somewhere so I can take in abandoned and unwanted beardies, and maybe other small reptiles as well, and further educate people about them. Now I understand why Steve Irwin, may he rest in blessed peace, cried like a baby when one of his crocs died. Again, thank you all. I am not giving up.