The caterpillars are home.

I carried their tank back through the snow and kept them alive with my purple fuzzy blanket.



Maddo took this pic. She calls it "Why Wren should never be a mother." Yes, the brown tank has the babies in them. Sarah. What were all their names? Fillorkadork, Biff, Dildo, Tulip, Sunshine, Dad, spunky, Toodle? Wait, those are eight names. There are seven caterpillars. Spunky died, then.