The two caterpillars are growing...here's a photo of one today. S/he is about half way to maturity.
June 8
On my 15 minute afternoon break I found a tiny caterpillar in the fields next to the Questar buildings. Since I bicycled to work, I bicycled home, hoping not to squeezed it in my backpack. At home it appeared somewhat squished, although it moved when I put it in the caterpillar safehouse; that's what I'm calling "it." I don't like the word "cage." From years past, I've learned that caterpillars are eaten, crushed, mowed over or subject to many other kinds of demises, so I put them in a "safe house" where they can grow, go into their chyrsallis and then be released as beautiful butterflies.
June 9
Since I found one caterpillar yesterday, I went back to fields again on my 15 minute break, where I found another one! I also found a friend, Michelle, who was working in the building right there; she wondered what I was finding in the fields next to her workplace. I promised to find a caterpillar for her tomorrow, and share the blog with her.
Then, I came home and found three caterpillars in our own backyard! That is my very favorite place to find them. The waterfall seems to attract the butterflies, and when I looked on the leaves of the milkweed plants growing next to it, I found their babies, the caterpillars. One is microscopic.
That makes a total of four found today. Combined with the one yesterday and the two that hatched from the two eggs Julie found and gave me, I have seven caterpillars so far and no casualties.

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