Too funny.
A few years ago, we were in St Martin & went to a butterfly garden/farm. The guide explained that they put out 1/2 oranges for the butterflies to drink, and as the fruit ages & ferments, the also get drunk off the juice. All 'round the garden were these lazy sleeping butterflies, some of them hanging off the fruit, barely moving. Gave me a whole new appreciation for the power of the drink, even over these etheral heavenly bugs.