When I went out to check the mailbox Saturday afternoon I encountered this guy.
He might be the largest, most beautiful grasshopper I’ve ever spoken with; although, I think he might be injured. He didn’t even attempt to hop away when I closed in on him. I moved him to the shade, so maybe he can recuperate. At least he’ll be less of a target for birds there.
Peace, people.
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Excellent photo!! At least it wasn’t a spider this time. ;D
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Thank you! We have SO many banana spiders all around the outside of the house right now. They are fascinating and construct huge webs. But we hear they have a nasty bite, and I’m doing my best to watch them from afar.
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Sounds like the perfect plan! As far as you can get. I’d be good with as far as it takes to not see them at all, but that’s just me.
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Gorgeous creature. Lovely photo.
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Thank you!
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