It arrived sometime during the last few weeks and took up hiding in my 10-year-old son's bedroom. It is, tah dah, a ladybug!
At first I thought the ladybug was dead and began to express my sympathy to my son, you know, explaining that we'd have to bury the dead bug. But then the bug moved. Happy Day! Of course we needed to find a box for this newest member of the family. And some food too. I was able to cover both bases with an empty clamshell salad container with some leaves still in it. (Don't know if aphids eat leaves, but they probably do, right?) I have a very happy son!
No name has been given to the said pet, but it has been proudly shown off to both older sister and brother. I'm pretty sure the novelty will be gone by tonight, but it was a fun to see my youngster excited by such a find.
I can't wait until he finds a callerpitter this summer! Better keep that clamshell container handy.
