But, fortunately - my husband only worked a half day. He came home a little after 2:00 to the following sight ---
The Monarch had hatched and he'd missed capturing it probably by minutes.
Why the caterpillar chose to nest on the underside of the carport I'll never know. The poor butterfly had trouble keeping a grip and finally fell to the gravel below.
Knowing that the butterfly shouldn't be touched - my husband used a stick for the butterfly to crawl onto so he could move him to a safer location.
The trellis on the fence was the perfect spot - full sunshine and far enough off the ground for the butterfly to be comfortable.
Sunning - trying to get blood flow into wings and get warm enough to fly.
It's a boy! Notice the black dots on the lower set of wings. Males have them - females don't.