I hope I see a Mourning Cloak soon:
At least twice when I was a kid, I collected as many larvae as I could find; at one time I had at least five caterpillars that grew to adults. I'd feed them Aspen leaves and watch them grow until they formed a chrysalis:

I would expect them to be around during early spring. They were always a sign that school was nearing an end, and the days of summer were an arm's length away.
Monday, April 3, 2006
Posted by swallowtail10 at 10:43 PM
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it always suprises me when i see a metamorphasis, because of the breadth of change of the physical. Perhaps, humans don't change nearly as much physically, but the emotional gambit that we go through.... sometimes we come out a butterfly... sometimes we end up the same
This isn't such a deep thought, but those are beautiful pictures. :-)
I know . . . I wish they were mine . . .
-Karin
This post makes me nauseous.
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