Marianna
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When I was getting ready to decorate our Christmas tree that we cut from a Christmas tree farm here in Pennsylvania, I noticed this cocoon on a limb. Not having the faintest idea what it was, I placed it in a container and tried to keep it cool. About 2 months later, about 50 little praying mantis' (I am still learning the correct words!) were born! It was a crash course - but it seemed I learned everything after the facts! Only 1 survived, and I've grown attached (needless to say). 2 days ago, unfortunately, I think he fell while "molting" and though I tried to untangle his limbs he is almost totally unable to grab or walk. But he lifts his head and looks at me .... and it breaks my heart. I am trying to feed him moist dog food, but have been told from another person on the forum that there's not much hope. So... here I am. I don't want the little guy to suffer but don't want to do what I think I have to do. That is where I am.