“Ladybug, ladybug fly away home; your house is on fire and your children are gone …” It was a beautiful, warm, sunny morning as I opened my French doors and spied a ladybug resting on the doorsill.
“Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home; your house is on fire and your children are gone…” It was a beautiful, warm, sunny morning as I opened my French doors and spied a ladybug resting on the doorsill.
"Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home …" goes the children's rhyme, and that's just what ladybugs that you purchase for your garden might do. Well, not exactly fly away home, but fly away, at any rate.
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