Friday, October 3, 2014

Metamorphasis




There's been some excitement lately in the flower bed in front of the house. 
A butterfly milkweed plant was host to some bugs with striped pajamas, 
specifically the kind that turn into monarch butterflies. 
With their voracious appetites, they ate the plant right down to the stems. 




When they were quite full, 
they wandered off in search of a perfect place to spin a cocoon.




The little things looked quite helpless, flailing away at the edge of a stem, 
before turning back to find a better place.




Ahhh...  This might do.




On the day most of them moved off to find a sheltering place for their cocoon, the skies opened and rain fell in torrents. In the past, we've had less than desirable results with cocoons and moisture, so Don stretched a rope from a couple of places on the front of the house to the light pole, and draped a camouflage tarp over it, to serve as a tent for the small creatures. It looked like something right out of Duck Dynasty, but it worked. If there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's that one should never underestimate a good man with rope and a camouflage tarp. The hummingbirds were happy with the arrangement, too, and quickly took to their new perches.




One by one, the caterpillars found their places.  
Most of them attached to a stem or the underside of a leaf, 
but there was one on the light pole, one on the side of the birdbath, 
and one on the overhang above the garage door.  
They hung there limp and lifeless...


Monarch cocoon in progress


...until, awakened by some inner compulsion, they wiggled into a soft green cocoon.




Over the next few days, their metamorphosis continued.




Monarch cocoon



Stay tuned...


For the emergence, click here.




Linking with Saturday's Critters