- Published: 29 July 2009
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The hungry fellows eat and eat and grow and grow. At last they become drowsy and turn themselves into crysalises. For a while they sleep, maybe for a few weeks, maybe all through the winter. At last the time comes to wake up and the crusty crysalises crack open. Bit by bit, out struggle the full grown butterflies. They dry their new wings and off they fly to lay eggs of their own.