My name is Firey Mule. I was worried when I was in the pet store. Then a kind woman named Miss Blessing bought me and gave me to a kind boy named Bug.
He made my home, and here are some of the things I really liked. The races were my favorite thing! Bug put me onto his ruler, and I won! We had our big race, and I won again!
Then I began my metamorphosis. I am not moving now because I am in my pupal stage. I am turning quite black, but I am still cute. I predict that I am going to be a little moth.
I love the concentration you are giving to Firey Mule! Your tongue gives me the clue that you are really into this project 😉
I thought these creatures were a little “creepy” (ha ha) to begin with. Now that they are black…I’m sure I’d think they were a little gross.
By the way…I ready your blog about the pike…did you see on the news that they had a 15 ft oar fish wash up on the beach a few days ago?