today I found a Sad Bug Friend flipped on his back and flailing his little leggies in a puddle after a torrential downpour
so I picked him up and put him on a tree outside my building because cicada nymphs only come aboveground when they’re ready to complete their final molt and enter the adult instar
I came back an hour later and he’d done the thing and I’m so proud :’) he’s tired and drying off but he should be up and flying soon!
anyway this is a reminder to Be Cool to bugs because they have tiny lives and work really hard and I love them