genetics…


Found a caterpiller today while hiking.

We were all pretty entranced. Eventually, we had to leave and head back home.

McKay, being a smart child, blew the caterpiller a kiss. Unlike his Mama who at the age of ~3 kissed a caterpiller goodbye, only to have it crawl into her mouth. 30+ years later, I can STILL feel it. Ick.

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5 Responses to “genetics… ”

  1. Alan Says:
    April 10th, 2006 at 1:04 am

    Say, I heard caterpiller tastes a little like chicken…. ;-)

  2. Raine Says:
    April 10th, 2006 at 3:53 am

    ..imagine, bitter prickly thistles…covered in bitter, and thistles.

    ick ick ick.

  3. Cokey Says:
    April 10th, 2006 at 12:29 pm

    Caterpillars just have too many drumsticks.

  4. Raine Says:
    April 10th, 2006 at 6:25 pm

    mmmm,teriyaki caterpiller..

  5. Dan Says:
    April 12th, 2006 at 8:32 am

    What I want to know is: caterpillars aren’t exactly known for setting land speed records, so how long were you kissing it for it to crawl into your mouth? And why didn’t you STOP when you felt it start to pass your lips?

    Things you do when you’re three…

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