Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Flutter: My Tropical Pet - by Emily Lawler


When at the Neotropical Butterfly Park, our guide gave us a chrysalis to take home. We decided to glue it to a jar lid with a hot glue gun, and when it was ready to hatch we would hang it to the ceiling. For two days it hung there, then on the third day it turned from a shiny light green to a dark brown. 


When we saw it next, there was an empty white cocoon and a crumpled butterfly hanging from it. I hung it up as soon as I could, but surprisingly, Flutter (The name mom gave it) didn’t move at all. He just hung there, pooping, until we scared it, and then it flew around for a while before stopping to rest. He kept moving his proboscis around like he was hungry, so I put a little banana mush on my finger and put it in front of his face. After a few seconds he gave way to hunger and he hung from my finger for quite a while, happily drinking. 

I figured he was happy enough, so I surfed on the internet with my left hand with him on my right trying to find out exactly what he was, and more about him. It turned out he was a Morpho Richardus butterfly, and he would only live for another 2-3 weeks. 

Morphos live in the tropical forests of Latin America from Mexico to Colombia. The name morpho comes from the appearance of morphing in flight, for when they fly, the blue iridescence inside the wings is visible only on the down stroke, whereas the brown side is shown on the upstroke, and so their predators would only see flashes of blue. The brown side that shows when they are folded has six pairs of detailed eyes to confuse predators. He comes from the family of brush footed butterflies, so although he does have six legs, the front pair has been rendered useless through evolution, and only small white lines under the head are visible. 

The total lifetime of the morpho is approximately 115 days. They hatch from light green dewdrop shaped eggs, and the caterpillars have hairs that irritate the human and when disturbed it secretes a fluid that smells like rancid butter. The strong odor is a defense against predators. The chrysalis emits a repulsive, ultrasonic sound when touched. It is suspended from a stem or leaf of the food plant. I found out that what I thought was poop was really just excess moisture that was not needed after hatching. 

  
They feed on the fluids of fermenting fruit, decomposing animals, tree sap, fungi and nutrient rich mud, and their taste buds aren’t in their mouth; they are in their feet! The adult butterflies can grow up to 8 inches wide and are diurnally active, meaning they sleep at night. They are poisonous to predators thanks to toxins they stored from plants they fed on as caterpillars. Due to their irregular flight pattern and size, their wings are frequently damaged when in captivity. I was also surprised to learn of a fact true for all butterflies, that the proboscis is like a drinking straw, not a tongue.


After he drank his fill, he fluttered off to a window, and we hypothesized that if we set him free, on his flight to shore he would probably be eaten by a bird, and if he did survive, he wouldn’t find a mate anyway. So based on that, mom set out making a butterfly enclosure out of a couple of pot lids and fishing net. Soon flutter was in his new home, with a mango and orange for food. 


During my research on the internet, I found a time lapse video of my exact species hatching and dad used it to make a short video.  I hope that you enjoy it.



I may not be able to have a dog or cat as a pet, but I’ll bet not many 12 year olds have a tropical pet butterfly!

Emily

4 comments:

Joseph Lawler said...

Well written, and very informative, Emily. This old bio teacher gives you an A+

Uncle Joe

Anonymous said...

Hey Emily
I love the story of Futter. Are you sure that your only 12.? It's a shame that they only live such short time. Keep up the good work .
Love you, Gram

Tom, Kim and Emily said...

Uncle Joe- An A+ from a school principal really means a lot! Thanks

Grandma- Glad you like my writing. I love to read and am even writing my own fantasy stories. Maybe all that helps!

Much love to you both,

Emily

Sue M said...

Hi Emily!
What an interesting story! You have MANY interesting stories no doubt! That butterfly is beautiful. SO sad that they live such a short time.

I can't believe it has been so long since I checked in! I missed South Africa and your whole transit across the Atlantic! I had no idea that St Helena was that far south. I guess I had no idea of where it was. I have had a great time getting caught up but my to-do list for today took a big hit while I read and looked at pictures!

You look way older than 12!! You have grown up on this trip!!What an amazing adventure!

Greet your parents for me! They are both looking good. Love the shot of your Mom on the Ostrich (or whatever that big bird was!) Your dad is looking trim and fit, too!

When do you expect to be back up in the North East United States? I am looking forward to seeing all of you again!

Oh! I really enjoy following your travels on the globe version. It really is amazing the places you have been and how BIG the Pacific and Indian oceans are! Thank goodness for GPS! How ever would you find those tiny islands without it?

Enjoy your stay in South America!
Love and hugs to all of you!
Sue
p.s. Tell your dad that I just celebrated my 7th re-birthday! My Stem Cell Transplant was 7 years ago on August 2. I am still cancer free!! (I still haven't heard from my donor.:-( But I am grateful to him every day!)