To Flutter Through Adventures

There were many cater­pil­lars in that tree, and each of them had its own leaf. Some of them were eat­ing, bit­ing and scrunch­ing pieces of leaves un­til they had to move to an­other one. Oth­ers rolled their leaf as if it was time for a good nap to be taken after a well-de­served meal. It seemed that noth­ing could have dis­turbed them from that job, ex­cept a… Read on …