Baby Monarch Butterfly. Really.

Mr. Magoo was in the Little Sprouts garden this morning building something when he happened upon a whole gaggle of disgusting creatures eating a plant. They were really eating it: nothing was left but the stalk.

Mr. Magoo, who as you know is deaf, blind but sadly not dumb--dumb is an old word for describing someone who can't talk--killed six of the wormy yucks by squeezing their tiny little heads between the grippers on a pair of pliers. He was so happy!

"Oh, no!" shouted two Little Sprouts. "Those are baby Monarch Butterflies!"

Mr. Magoo, who is deaf and blind but can still talk, denied that the ugly worms were baby butterflies. But they were! Isn't it terrible that Mr. Magoo can talk?

The moral of the story is: Mr. Magoo should only build things! He does not know ANYTHING about butterflies! Don't listen to him!