If you have read my blog any time at all, you know that I love to catch caterpillars in the summer and watch them get into their chrysalis and then emerge as a beautiful butterfly. It is a miracle every time. I name each caterpillar George. It's easy to remember that way. The Wonderful Neighbor children bring over Georges for me as well. The younger boys call them Georges too. :) I have corrupted the neighborhood.
Anyway, here is some pictures of past Georges, with the new George at the end. These first couple of pictures are Monarch Georges. They turn into Monarch butterflies.
Anyway, here is some pictures of past Georges, with the new George at the end. These first couple of pictures are Monarch Georges. They turn into Monarch butterflies.
This is a Fennel George, so named because we find them on the fennel. He turns into a Eastern Black Swallowtail.
This was Weird George. He was aggressive. When I would go to take him out of the jar on his stick so I could empty the poop, he would fling himself at me. He was really ugly. I looked him up and found out that he did not make a chrysalis, but went down into the ground. I found him out on the Virginia Creeper, so I put him back out there.
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Yeah for more Georges! :-)
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