After staring at the little squirt for a bit, I left it where it was and headed down to cut a new path in the woods. While I worked, I pondered the cicada and its size. When I finally finished, I checked on my new-found friend. The critter was still hanging on the same post near the Frog Pond. So far, the little thing was safe!
I hung a shed of a cicada that we normally find on the Bayou next to the shed of the newcomer for size comparison. |
****I love prompt answers! My cousin seems to think that this is the cicada that I mentioned earlier. I feel quite smug with myself for researching and possibly making a correct identity! If you have the time, hop on over to visit his blog. I am sure you will not be disappointed. It is a good read and Fred is an amazing photographer!
http://www.fragmentsfromfloyd.com/
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