When I was a kid, we called them Fuzzy Wuzzy caterpillars, they grow into moths. In Connecticut, they have a colored band in the middle of their backs and somehow the length of that band corresponds to what type of winter was had. There was a poem too, fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear, Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair, It's been a long time. Love your photos, love this page. Your colors match the Fuzzy Wuzzy perfectly.
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