Over the weekend I have been looking after a chrysalis which hatched into a Monarch butterfly! My Nana gave me a chrysalis hanging over a jar which needed looking after until it was ready to hatch. When the butterfly hatched my sister and I decided to call it Crisscross and we had to put her out in the garden to let her wings dry. She seemed to love crawling all over me and that was tickly! The day after she hatched her wings had dried out enough and she flew off.
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