We were more than a little startled when we were cleaning up the other day and this butterfly fluttered across the room.  It had been slumbering in or about the piano, which was propped open.  I wasn't completely certain what to do with it this time of year but we figured we couldn't exactly foster a butterfly, nor did he need to meet his end on our watch, so we just carefully scooted him onto the dustpan and out the window.  

I have never been good with that whole circle of life thing.