I've watched over the cage since I arrived home, not wanting to miss the moment when it emerged.
Finally, today I ripped open the silk covering to get to the pupae itself, to see if it was still alive (the pupae will often wiggle if you disturb them).
Much to my disappointment, the moth had already tried to emerge - and failed.


2 comments:
That is the saddest thing. I love moths' little faces anyway, they're just so cute. So upsetting to see him like this. :(
Aww, sadness! Cool photos, but it's really too bad that he (she?) didn't make it! :(
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