Yesterday my youngest sister called me to look at a butterfly in her bedroom that she had brought in from the rain on Saturday night. She told me that she thinks that the butterfly was sick or something as it was very weak; it didn’t seem to fly very far at all. She also told me that she had the butterfly sit on her finger. I didn’t believe her, I had to see it for myself…

It was awesome; having a real live butterfly crawl on my hand and sit on my finger. I just had to record it and share! I named the butterfly, “Flutterby”.

Oh and that is my youngest sister in the video.

She came home from school today and found the butterfly dead. She was a bit sad about it. And so was I because I wanted to take nicer photos with it than the ones I had taken yesterday. Oh well…

R.I.P. Flutterby.