Yesterday I found a caterpillar.  It is black and furry, and we named him “Fuzzy.”  It was outside in the front crawling on the garage door.  I picked it up and put it in the bug box Emma gave me.  We made him a new home.  We put some leaves in a big jar and put Fuzzy inside.

I am watching Fuzzy because he will turn into a butterfly.  Fuzzy is cute.

(Mom's Note:  Joley is our little naturalist.  It is not uncommon to find her with a rolie-polie - or two or three or four - in her hand.  Or, she might be putting all of the snails in a pile)