Adopting in Ashburn

So the other day I had a chance encounter with a caterpillar. We were just hum-drumming along and eating leaves when we found ourselves on the same live oak. We had a few things in common, being caterpillars and all. The next time I saw him, he was all bundled up in his chrysalis, and we "hung out". Now, I'm a bit sad, because he is breaking out of his haven and is moving on. Bright and shining and ready for a new life. I am also changed, but not moving yet. I'm content here for a bit longer. I wish we had met sooner, since we would really have had fun together, looking for leaves and eating leaves, and talking about eating leaves. Perhaps I will break out in just enough time so we can go flying about the garden, sucking sweet nectar from the splendiforous local flowers for a bit. He'll be flying away soon. So should I rush out to spend a bit of magical time or stay and rest, knowing we'll be meeting again in other gardens and spend happy time then? It...