Every year, we go out looking for caterpillars.... monarch ones.
Some years we are successful, others not so much. Last year we only found four and they success rate was not good.
We've learned lots through the years.
-In the wild, only 10% of the caterpillars make it to butterfly
-this is a female, females have thick lines and not dots on the bottom of the wings
This year, the kids found 16 caterpillars.... SIXTEEN!!!! Every time they went out to get a leaf to feed a current caterpillar, they had another caterpillar on the leaf. And the caterpillars are SO tiny. Smaller then your pinky finger nail.
Then they eat and eat and eat, make a chrysallis, and turn into this. Amazing!
I couldn't help but compare it to parenting. We spend time feeding and nurturing and then we let them fly away. We can only hold on to them for so long.
It is so exciting to watch these butterflies take off into the wind. I only pray I have that much excitement and amazement when I send Anika off in four short year!
And, for the record, we had two caterpillars die making their chrysallis, and two butterflies whose wings just didn't form and unfold quite right, so in total, 12 butterflies made it back into the wild, heading to Mexico for the winter. Much better odds then the wild!