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Survivor

Butterfly

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Butterfly, flutter by.

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Now I have you!

I wonder if I can catch it.

Gotcha!

Don't go causing any tornadoes!

Crisis averted.

Your aerial dance is so soothing to behold...

Don't slip from my butterfingers.

It is sort of nice.

Caught!

It's a flying flower.

It would be a shame if someone ripped the wings off of it.

Look at it, flitting around happily.

Not so happy now, are we?

Pretty, but short-lived.

I hold its life in my hands.

Ms. Wickerbottom

A colorful lepidopteran.

Ms. Wickerbottom

It is captured.

Flutter away, butterfly!

I want to squish it.

It has no work or responsibilities. Poor thing.

How you doin' in there?

Is pretty flutterby!

My pet!

I never trusted those things, eh?

Where are you going to run?

A friend for friends

Flappy

Flutter, flutter, dearest butter!

I'll try not to suck your soul out.

It ugly, but fun to chase.

Gotcha!!

IT THINKS IT IS SO PRETTY

SQUISH