Tuesday, August 29, 2017

Windy

Slow shutter speed + Macro lens + Wind = Frustrated and disappointed insect photographer.

Everything is blurry today. I felt like giving up only a few minutes into my bug walk on this dreary, windy day. I finished my walk, but looking at the pictures now just confirms what I thought then, which is that it was a waste of my time today. Except that it was time spent outside, and at least I saw cool things. I am just not able to show you all of it.

Harrumph. The good news is, there will be another butterfly eclosure tomorrow.

Backyard Bug of the Day:
 Some kind of Hemiptera nymph

Other Bugs:
 The viceroy caterpillar has eaten at least two leaves since yesterday. Last I saw it today, it was eating the stems.


 This is the southern oak dagger moth caterpillar that was BBotD a few days ago. I get the impression that it eats only the top layer of the leaves, which leaves the leaf (sorry) looking like it has lost its color in the fall. What it also does is make it easy for the caterpillar to blend in.

 A couple of leaf hoppers

 Candy striped leaf hopper

A row of weevils

More weevils, looking kind of cuddly

 
 A stinkbug giving an excellent view of how insects of the order Hemiptera eat, by sucking the liquids of either a prey insect or a plant (depending on the species) through their proboscis.

I believe the stinkbug is dining on one of these, a sawfly larva, though I don't know how it ended up with just a portion of one. I am not aware of any abilities of cutting up prey insects.

Immature stinkbug of a different species

Red-banded hairstreak butterfly. I read recently that these are rare in southern New England, but while they may not exactly be common in my backyard, they are by no means an unusual visitor.

Arachnid Appreciation:
 This is an arrow-shaped micrathena spider. In the seconds after I spotted it, two small insects landed on its web. In this shot it is holding one of them, probably injecting it with venom. It does make it look like the small fly's eyes are the spider's eyes, but I assure you, they're not.

 Here it is holding the other prey insect (a long-legged fly) while the first one marinates in venom, wrapped up in silk beside the spider.

The dorsal view of the spider. It's quite striking.

 Jumping spider















Monday, August 28, 2017

The Odds

I have read that the survival rate for monarch caterpillars in the wild is only about 10%, meaning survival to the point of becoming a butterfly. It's rough to be a caterpillar, even one that is toxic from eating poisonous plants. There are things that want to eat you, and diseases and fungus that can kill you, and a variety of other threats to your survival, including being eaten by another caterpillar while you are very small. This is why I have been adopting monarch caterpillars this year, to help them to have a higher chance of survival. I've sort of lost track, but I think that I have adopted close to 30 of them this year. I have brought them in during various stages of development, from eggs to caterpillars that are almost ready to eclose. The thing is, though, that except for one time I brought in an egg that I had just watched a butterfly deposit on a leaf, I obviously have no idea what has gone on in the lives of the caterpillars before I brought them into my house. They could have been infected by a parasitic wasp, or they could have picked up one of the diseases that afflict monarch caterpillars. What happens when a caterpillar has a disease can be that they fail to become a chrysalis. They may even begin the process, finding a spot to pupate, attaching themselves to the spot with their ball of silk, hanging upside down in the j pose. But somewhere along the way it can go wrong. And that happened to one of my caterpillars today.

 I was really excited when I came downstairs this morning and saw this, because of the 25 or so caterpillars that have chrysalized in my dining room this summer, I have not seen any of them undergo the transformation from caterpillar to pupa. It is a process that happens pretty quickly, so if you don't happen to see it at the start, you will probably miss it. I caught the tail end of the process once this summer, and have seen a few just after they finished, but I thought that today I finally had the lucky timing. I ran to get my camera, and took a couple of pictures, but the process did not continue to develop before my eager eyes. I realized that the caterpillar was not continuing to shed its skin. It was just hanging there, and in order to shed its skin it would have to be wriggling pretty vigorously. The skin had split, and then... Nothing else happened. I waited a few hours, during which nothing changed, and then removed it from the butterfly enclosure. I don't know what caused this to happen, but I don't want it to affect any of the remaining pupae and caterpillars in any way, whether there is to be a parasitic wasp emerging, or the caterpillar suffered from some disease. This is one of the caterpillars I adopted just a couple of days ago at nearly the end of its caterpillar stage. I have no idea what it may have been subjected to before then. I feel sad about this, but I have to remind myself that of the 25 caterpillars that have developed into chrysalides so far in my house, including 10 that have already been released as butterflies, in all likelihood 23 of them would not have made it so far out in the cruel world of nature.

Backyard Bug of the Day:
 Weevil. I wasn't able to figure out what species from the books, but it is a "true weevil," based on the long snout with the bent antennae. I am cheating a little bit here because this picture was taken of the weevil on the ground in the street in front of my house, so technically not in my yard, but it was in my yard when I first spotted it, it just did that annoying weevil thing of rolling off the plant it was on to avoid having its picture taken.

 As you can see in this terrible picture, its wings are unfurled, because when it rolled, it must have spread its wings, perhaps planning to fly away, or perhaps just hoping to control its fall. It all happened so fast I didn't see its wings until it had hit the ground.

 In this terrible picture you get a better look at the snout/antennae combo.

Other Bugs:
 
 This katydid is on some kind of animal droppings on my front walk.

There are still a lot of caterpillars around:
 Either this is a different eastern tiger swallowtail caterpillar than the one I have been watching for the last week, or it made an impressive hike to another branch of its tree since yesterday.

 Today I spotted the viceroy caterpillar eating, which is the first time I have seen it do anything other than sit around on its leaf since I first saw it over a week ago. It's impressive that it has managed to grow and develop so much without appearing to eat at all (yes, I am sure it has been eating, but it gives the impression that it doesn't).

And speaking of eating...
 Hey, that is MY broccoli! Caterpillars have destroyed the broccoli and Brussels sprouts in the garden.


 A pair of jagged ambush bugs on goldenrod. The male has some prey in its clutches, but it doesn't look like it is actually feeding; I don't see its proboscis.

 It was getting on toward evening when I did my bug walk, and clouding over, so it was dark and kind of chilly. The golden rod, instead of being full of a lot of lively insects, were covered with a lot of stuporous bumblebees.

This tiny moth is another big fan of goldenrod.

 Red-banded hairstreak butterfly

Stinkbug

 Hopper

 Leaf-footed bug

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Sunday, August 27, 2017

A Rush Job

It has been said that packing a suitcase is a task that takes the amount of time you have to devote to it. If you have a week to pack a suitcase, it takes a week to pack. If you have twenty minutes to pack a suitcase, it takes twenty minutes. Doing my bug walk is sort of the same, in that whatever amount of time I have to look for bugs is how long it takes to look for bugs. However, like packing a suitcase in a hurry, I am apt to miss things. Unlike the suitcase scenario, though, in which you could arrive at your destination and discover that you have no socks to wear for a week, I never know what I have missed; I just didn't see it. I do see, however, how small a number of bugs I have found.

All of this is to say, I didn't have a lot of time to look for bugs today.

Backyard Bug of the Day:
 Stinkbug

There was another monarch eclosure today:
 Another female. There won't be one tomorrow, but there will be a couple more chrysalides.

Other Bugs:
 Some kind of tent caterpillars. They were too high up in the tree for me to get a good look at them, or a good shot of them.

 The Backyard Bug of the Day caterpillar from a couple of days ago molted.

 The goldenrod are in bloom, which means they are now an excellent hangout for jagged ambush bugs, because there are always a lot of bugs feeding on them.

 Tiny wasp

 The bigger of the two viceroy caterpillars has suddenly grown quite a bit.

 Recently I posted a picture of a rather numerous clutch of lady beetle eggs. Well, they have hatched.


 Caterpillar



 Sawfly larva

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I don't think the moth sees the spider, do you?

Saturday, August 26, 2017

Unfurling

Sometimes the things I see in the backyard are just confusing. I don't always understand the behavior of insects, or the situations I find. Case in point, today's Backyard Bug of the Day:
 Praying mantis. When I spotted this I had to look hard to be sure I was actually seeing an insect, not just a bunch of dead leaves.

 So the question is, what's going on here? What happened to its wings?

 I can't tell if they're injured, or did it just molt and this is the final molt into adulthood so the wings are brand new and haven't expanded and dried out yet?



 I didn't find out. I annoyed her so much she decided to flee into the undergrowth.

And speaking of wings unfurling...
 ... another monarch eclosed today. Female.



 
 I wasn't home when she eclosed, because I had to leave at a ridiculously early hour this morning and she had not come out yet. But she was there when I got home, so I brought her outside and after taking her picture placed her on this tree to rest and prepare for flying, and then I went in to get some more sleep.

 When I came out later she was still in the same spot, but the moment I saw her she flew! She then landed on this plant, right at my eye level. I know I am anthropomorphizing, but I felt like she had waited for me to come back out so I could see her fly. After posing for a few pictures, she flew off into the same tree where I had left her, but closer to the top (it's not a big tree, but it's much taller than I am). So I continued with my bug walk, and when I got back to that part of the yard, she took off again, flying higher into the trees at the edge of the woods. Again I felt like she had waited for me, to show me what she could do. Well done, Butterfly!

 The ever-elusive red-spotted purple. It was not until I started studying the bugs in my backyard that I realized how much time butterflies spend up in tree. I suppose that makes sense, because they are generally not so visible up there, but it's another one of those things I just never noticed about the world until I started to pay attention.

 The net-winged beetle was still in the same spot as yesterday. I checked, it's still alive.

 Damselfly

 Dragonfly

 Grasshopper nymph

Scorpion fly