Our first bug of the season

During our long Winter break I'd forgotten about Annie's Feelings towards bugs. It doesn't matter what kind of bug or how big or little the bug is. She loves them. They are instantly adopted, named and brought inside. Given a home inside a little jar with a few leaves, where they inevitably die. In Annie's loving attempt to nurture, she has no idea that she is slowly torturing them to death. It would be far more humane to squish them, but that will not happen. She has sworn to protect all little creatures.If you look very closely you will see a tiny little Nat on Annie's hand. She brought him inside, named him Kevin, and put him in a jar. He now lives on my kitchen counter awaiting his death. Sorry Kevin.