When I was in grade school, there were some VERY mean boys who would throw them at me (as well as any other girl it bothered). To this day, looking at them makes my skin crawl.
The girls were catching caterpillars, and showed me (rather proudly) their dozen or so catches.
All. Gypsy. Moth. Caterpillars.
I thought for a moment that I'd vomit. I am not kidding - my filleted finger bothered me less than a dozen caterpillars in a jar.
I HATE gypsy moth caterpillars. HATE them.
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