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Catching scads of butterflies with my brother, when we spent a week in the summer at our Granny's house. He was about 7 and I think I was 5. We just stood out in the edge of the field behind the house (I think it was a pea patch or maybe green beans?) and there were the little light yellow butterflies and the big monarch looking ones (they aren't really monarchs, but they have similar colors and markings). We caught dozens....and stuck them in the waistbands of our pants to "hold" them while we caught more.
(yeah.... kinda cruel, looking back....but I still remember it. When we took our baths that night we had all these little yellow smudges on us where the powder came off of the butterfly wings).