I've been meaning to post these for a while now...
These come from the weekend that my Parents and Nana came up to visit.
It had rained all day. Towards late afternoon it cleared up enough for us to take a stroll in Granby Park along the Congaree River.
Everywhere we looked, we saw these fuzzy friends. I must also say that I am mildly infatuated with caterpillars. I used to "collect" them as a kid. Then they would cocoon and emerge as beautiful moths and I would set them on a warm tree branch. So wonderful.
I didn't touch these, don't worry. They were a little too Maltese looking for my liking.
And also a picture of this animal: My Mother