So, I went out about 6:00 pm and took these photos of the one on the trashcan. Not much noticeable difference, if any.
I go out about 9:15 pm, and this is what I find. Dang! I missed the magic.
The one on the axe still looks pretty much the same. But, I bet when I get up in the morning, it will be a chrysalis, too.
I was really wanting to see the chrysalis emerge. The skin splits open from the head down…not sure where it goes…and it comes out a chrysalis. Wish it would’ve done it while I was watching!