I was appalled, but we kept him. I didn't like the caterpillar first, but as days passed, I got attached to him and ended up naming him, 'Midori-chan.'
But one day Midori-chan stopped eating. He didn't move and his green body turned yellow. I thought he got sick. I worried our creepy crawly might die.
On the next day he vanished.
About a couple of weeks later, I got up in the morning and found a white butterfly perched on our flowery patterned curtain. “Midori-chan, where were you hiding?” Then I saw a little straw coming out from the butterfly's face.
'He wants to suck nectar from flowers!' I thought.
So I put the butterfly in a jar and into my backpack. I rode to the countryside with it on my bike. When I was cycling, I was filled with strange feeling I never felt before.
The weight of the life of the butterfly was no lighter than the one of a human.
As this thought came to me, tears started coming out from my eyes with joy. I felt connected with this little creature and he is so precious. I am in a human form and he is in a butterfly form but we are the same life energy and we are one.
Finding a caterpillar on a cabbage was a trivial incident in my daily life. But what I learnt from this trivial incident was more than I could have learnt from hundreds of philosophy books.
From that experience, Bocchi and Pocchi's Big Surprise came to be.