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Be Kind (Collage)

Hello everyone and Happy Monday 🙂

Did you all have a nice weekend?  For those of you here in Australia, hope you had a relaxing and enjoyable Australia Day and got to spend time with family and friends.  I managed to do just that AND get some crafting time in.  I got started on some new collage canvases and finished a couple of them.  I am slowly learning to leave things alone and move on to something else, if they are proving problematic.  Sometimes you need to step away from a particular project, in order to “Regroup” and get a fresh perspective.

This little 6 x 6″ canvas was giving me grief, and I couldn’t make it work, so I put it aside and started on a new one.  When I came back to this, I managed to finish it off and be reasonably satisfied with it.  I cut out numerous caterpillars – none of them looked right – until I found this pinky-red one, that seemed to suit ok.  I can waste hours trying to find just the right critter or leaf or flower.

I wasn’t sure what words to incorporate and was focusing too much on the bird looking down.  I thought of “Keep your head up” and “Don’t look down” and other head-related nonsense.  In the end, given that the bird is letting little Mr Caterpillar have a free ride, rather than eating him, I figure “Be Kind” was as good a message as any.  As yes, I did need to put a crown on the bird.  It looked naked without it.

Hope the week ahead is kind to you – thank you for stopping by 🙂

 

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Mole Cricket

I always get mixed reactions when I post pictures of creepy-crawlies.  Some of you are quite squeamish! 🙂   I must admit, I am not particularly brave with critters that have six legs, especially if they’re the jumping, flying, leaping-about kind, but I do think they have as much right to be here as anyone else does, and they are all quite fascinating in their own way.  Creepy, but fascinating.

Take, for example, Mr Mole Cricket.  A fairly ugly son-of-a-gun, let’s face it.  But look at those little moley-mole front legs!  They use them for burrowing, of course, and do so in gardens across Western Australia (but they are found all over the world).  They have a loud, shrill song which many people confuse with the chirping of frogs.  The males even make special burrows to amplify their song, to attract the ladeez.

One of the more unattractive traits that mole crickets posses is that they can (and quite happily do) squirt a stinky brown fluid at potential predators.  If you’ve ever dealt with anal glands of any species (and I have, having been a vet nurse for ten years in my younger days) you want to avoid this happening.  Don’t pick up a mole cricket unless you have to.  And I really don’t know why you would ever HAVE to.

They’re not very jumpy so they don’t tend to leap out or suddenly land on you while you’re minding your own business.  They are, by all accounts, pretty pathetic at jumping.  Which makes other crickets and grasshoppers look scornfully at them and snub them at parties.  These guys are not winning any popularity contests or prizes for athleticism.

They are a reasonably large insect – this one I photographed was about 5-6cm long – and can cause damage to people’s lawns, with their constant burrowing.  They eat roots and leaf matter, and some are also predatory, consuming grubs and worms and other squishy delicacies.  I apologise I don’t know which type this one was…I’m gonna go ahead and say he was a vegetarian.  He was also sitting on a bike path so he may well have become quite squishy himself shortly.  I wasn’t going to move him…y’know, the anal gland thing.

I see lots of different critters on my walks.  Mr Moley is probably not the prettiest of them all, but he deserves a spot in my blog as much as a beautiful swan or dainty duck.

Hope I didn’t freak you out too much 🙂

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