Our butterflies have emerged and this morning we set them free.
All five arrived alive, but one little guy had a malformed wing.
An edge seemed to fold over.
He took his time hopping around, but then all of a sudden flew up and over the fence! I assume he will make it to a flower somewhere and enjoy the sun.
My son was disappointed that he could not get one to sit on his finger. I told him we would do this again sometime in the future, so maybe next time.