Friday August 17, 2007

 

It’s Not Easy to Become a Butterfly!

 

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Michael spent most of the morning shedding his skin – and looking terrible.  Even though I am getting used to the times when a caterpillar is incredibly still – sometimes laying on its side – I keep worrying that maybe it is dying.

At lunchtime I noticed that he was wiggling, so I knew he would soon be shedding his skin.  However, it is a fairly long process, and I didn’t have time to watch. 

 

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I checked every half hour, and did get to seem him just after it happened – notice the pile of black skin in back of him.  But also notice that he has not yet shed his face mask!  I read about that the other day, and was pleased to see that. 

 

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After his face mask was removed, Michael turned around to eat his skin.  Research tells me it’s a bit like us taking vitamins.

Notice Max (bottom left) and Molly (top right) are also in this picture.

 

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After that long process, Michael was hungry.

 

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Three day old Munch was busy munching today.

 

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Two of the one-day old M & M’s spent the day eating, but I cannot locate the other two.  I keep wondering what may have happened to them.  Did they fall in the water, did a bigger one eat them?  I guess I won’t conduct a funeral, but it made me think about how many times that happens in nature and we never give it a thought. 

 

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Notice the difference in size between Michael and one of the day-old caterpillars.

Interesting

A quick, noisy thunderstorm went through about 1 PM.  I wondered how caterpillars survive violent rain storms.  When I went upstairs to check on the storm, I noticed that each caterpillar kept its body very rigid while the thunder rumbled.  As I watched, the storm quieted and the sun came out – and they went back to eating.   

 At suppertime our son, Jere, stopped by to borrow something, and had three-year-old Jared along.  While we were looking at the caterpillars, two of them began bumping their heads on a leaf!  I wondered if we were too loud.  About the time they stopped, Cerwin accidentally bumped the table where I had the aquarium – and they began bumping their heads again.

Does anyone know if that means anything.  Is it their way of being aggressive?

 

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