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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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I thought too that it looked like a female.
Munch just opened, while I was taking a shower. :(
I can't see the tail wings yet, but I suspect it is also a girl.
Our son, Jere, wondered if the tempreature of the room has anything to do with the sex of the butterfly, as that happens in the insect world sometimes. Do you know anything about that?
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