This is the ladybug that Evelyn caught today and affectionately named Chalonn. I didn't have the heart to tell Evelyn that because Chalonn was left in a little metal can in the bright sun on a black table and under a big pot, she suffocated, roasted, and died. She was a good pet while we had her. Rest in peace Chalonn.
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OHHHHHH my! I hope that isn't a foresight of my death in life :-) How funny that she named it Chalonn...maybe she doesn't even remember or associate it with me, but alas I'm flattered anyway! :-)
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