A lemon butterfly waves at me from the side. I'll take her invitation and flutter with her for a while.

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We stick our nose in dandelions and taste the sweet nectar.

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I hop on and discover a Pentecostal flower in a meadow.

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She is not alone. A sea of Pentecostal flowers turns the meadow white.

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A little later I come across a beetle in a bush. I'll bend, tell my name, and the little creature will let you know I'm dealing with a caterpillar beetle.
The insect is easily recognizable by its brown body and black spots.

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