I’m horrified of caterpillars. I was in New Mexico a few weeks ago, walking to a natural hot spring on the side of a mountain in the middle of the night under the big beautiful sky filled with stars, enjoying myself to no end, when OH NO, what did I just shine my light on? TWO CATERPILLARS. I flipped my wig. I barely enjoyed the hot spring once we got to it, and when I got out I had to go over every square inch of my clothing before putting it on to make sure there were no beasts on it. I know it is a silly fear, spiders, centipedes, nothing else bothers me even close to as much as caterpillars to. But I don’t think I’ll ever get over it. I just don’t see it happening. :(