While our hot peppers were munched to sticks by giant caterpillars that epitomize the “THE VERY HUNGRY” concept, more refined morphed versions of the species were sucking nectar at the tearoom.
Since Auntie Laura planted the butterfly bushes there the monarchs and other fluttering friends have not failed to pass by each summer.
We are awaiting with bated breath the size of the critters that the green monsters will erupt into.
People are amazed that Ma didn’t nuke them after the havoc they wrought but she’s a scientist at heart and has created a corner for them to munch madly.
I’m curious myself to see the outcome.
Maybe we could frame the fellows.
Blessing#2162-Entomology
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