stunt_muppet

So to change my topic from all the complaining from the past few entries, I have a picspam!

So after my Entomology class last year, I became a bit less afraid of bugs and started to find them really fascinating. And fortunately, all the plants in my backyard, there are rather a lot of them around, including a praying mantis who appears to have been living here for several weeks! And so I decide to post pictured of him. Or her. I can't tell.

I ought to warn you up ahead, though: Contains close-up pictures of bugs, including bugs eating other bugs, and a few pictures of parasitoid wasp larvae emerging. I'll give you a head's up when they're coming.






This was the first we saw of the mantis, around a month ago. For comparison, that flower has a less than 1-inch radius. This was a wee babby mantis, naaaw.

We saw him a couple more times the next few days, mostly sitting around on our tables and looking suspiciously at inchworms but not eating them (maybe they were too big?), but after that we didn't see it and we figured it had gotten eaten or moved on.

But then, a few days ago (around four or five days, exactly) I found this little guy:



I don't know if he's the same mantis, but he's staked out our firewood pile as his hunting grounds and has been there for the past few days. And he seems to be pretty successful, because he's molted again and grown to almost an inch and a half.



The funny thing about this guy is, if you get the camera in his face and get too close to him, he'll look at you. And his little eyes will follow you. And he'll put up his forelegs in a predatory stance to fight you off, despite the fact that he's maybe one hundredth my size.



*pose*









He's also able to camouflage himself amongst the wood pile:



And it seems to be serving him well, because he recently grew to this:





I am getting so weirdly attached to this mantis. I have decided I'm going to name him Fred.

Here he is catching dinner, in the form of a small shovel bug:




A few more bugs:



This big guy was in the driveway, and I suspect he was dead, but he was also in pristine condition and I'd never seen a black-shelled cicada before. Fun fact: the three little spots in a triangle in between its eyes are actually secondary eyespots.

Now, a bit of introduction for the next one: Something had been taking bites out of our tomatoes, and we suspected it was a chipmunk or something. So we started taking our tomatoes off the vine a few days early and letting them ripen inside.

A few days ago, Mom called me and told me that there was a huge caterpillar on the tomato plants. And indeed...


...there was! I had no idea what it was, but we both thought it was very pretty, and so I took a bunch more pictures.





IT'S WEE FAAAAAACE. Lookit it's so cute!

Unfortunately...well, there are two "unfortunately"s. The first is that I looked up this little critter, and it turns out that it's a tobacco hornworm, which means it's what was eating our tomatoes and so I kind of had to goosh it and I really didn't want to because it was really cute. The second "unfortunately" is that I didn't get the chance to squish it because, well...this happened.

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Turns out that a species of parasitic wasps lays its eggs - up to eighty at a time - in tobacco hornworms, and after two larval instars the larvae eat their way out of the worm's skin and form pupae on the surface. And that's what happened to this guy. :(

It was actually kind of fascinating, in an intensely gruesome way, because in the space of minutes all these white larvae wormed their way out and spun into pupae and you could see them do it, but. Yeah. I took pictures, but I'm not going to post them here because they're gross. And sad.


(And now, a page break to separate the grossness from the non-grossness.)















To make up for that image, here's a picture of a cute dog:








So. That and writing job applications have kind of been my day, as I have been inexplicably exhausted. And now this entry has been under construction for ages, and I really must finish. Good night, good night.