'Oh, but you're looking lovely today,' said the fat hairy spider to the lovely butterfly. 'Why thank you sir, aren't the colors wonderful,' she asked him fluttering nearby? 'They are quite spectacular I must admit,' he moved a bit closer ready to pounce. 'See how my eyes flutter when I fly,' she moved away before his trounce? 'Why don't you do a beautiful flip through these ugly trees and brighten my day?' 'I may have only bloomed a few hours ago, but I wasn't born yesterday.'