They destroy your lettuces, they have lots of legs and they look as though they will squish if you step on them.
To me, they don’t seem to have any endearing aspects.
They eat and eat and eat and eat, until they are big enough to build a cocoon.
And then they go through the remarkable process of metamorphosis to become an elegant butterfly.
So let me ask you, when you look at a caterpillar, do you see what is, or what could be?