LITTLE CATERPILLAR

by ARIEANNA

I see a little caterpillar at the park. This little caterpillar is black and reddish orange. I named him Jermamy. He was very fuzzy. I disturbed him from his walk in the park. I picked him up with lovely stick. Then he fell. And scared me. Then me and my sister got into a huge fight, and the caterpillar ran away. I hurried and grabbed him before he could go further. Then I picked him up and put him down in the park. He was swirling,  and I thought he died. He was spitting stuff out and so I put him back in the mulch. I turned my head, and he was crawling fast! Away. I was sad, but I can imagine how scared he must’ve been. It’s okay. I let his fuzzy self go!