The very hungry caterpillar...

On our way home from our walk one day, we found a little fuzzy friend. I thought it would be super fun to feed him, watch him grow, perhaps make a chrysallis, and morph into a moth/butterfly. So we found a little bucket for him, gave him some fishies, lettuce, and water and watched.

Unfortunately it got super cold that night and our fuzzy friend perished. I felt pretty bad about that... he probably would've been fine without my "help." Oh well, thanks for being our friend for a day hungry caterpillar.