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It’s a BOY

It’s a BOY

The weather outside was getting too cold for a butterfly and Braveheart had been living indoors with The Butterfly Lady for well over a month.

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By this time, there were no more flowers in the garden and he was getting bored of just honey water, so The Butterfly Lady offered him some watermelon and grapes. He loved them!

Watermelon was his favourite. Every morning, when she brought him fresh fruit, Braveheart would make his way to his dish to eat.

As winter approached, the sun got lower in the sky and the days became shorter and colder.

Every morning as the sun rose in the sky, Braveheart climbed the walls of his enclosure to bask in the warmth of the sun. He flapped his wings like he could fly but now they were becoming very tattered. Even with damaged wings, Braveheart had lived longer than most butterflies. He was living like a prince and seemed to be very happy.

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