Lots of mutants and weaklings. Two healthy specimens burst forth, then nothing. I had to lift out two others who were barely able to fly. The rest looked like they experienced a transporter malfunction. I felt guilty rushing them from the facts of life, so tomorrow I will lug a couple of microscopes into the room and let them scope the carcasses.
Second graders love dead body parts.
In the meantime, I m remembering the scene from this afternoon, as the only two robust butterflies rose into the air. I always look forward to reading your posts. I must admit though, to being a bit disturbed about the mutated caterpillars. It remindds me of the frogs that those students found on their field trips a couple of years ago - with three or five legs, all messsed up. Trish, Thanks for your comments.