When I asked Viola what would be a good name for our little buddy she said "it's not a buddy it's just a bug."
We were worried about him for a while and kept a hand under just in case he fell and kept Mary away because she likes to eat cool things like bugs and baby birds but then we had to move on with our lives.
When we went out this morning he was hanging out on the butterfly chair and now he's gone.
I hope he's happy wherever he is.



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