Jimmy always yells "Oh, Lizzie. He's back" whenever he sees a caterpillar on our deck. If we see a little guy near our plants, I run out with a stick and gently get my little "friend" to crawl on it. I move him (or her!) to the back of the yard. I love them and want to somehow make a peace treaty with them.
After sculpting this dude, I researched some facts about caterpillars and learned that they have 12 eyes!! What?? Crazy and creepy.