Okay, today's gardening adventures. FYI, since this is the thread I've always hung out the most in (even before I was moderator), you guys tend to get the full story of my day. Just remember that when we get to the funny parts.
I woke up this morning and everyone wanted to be let out! First up is my super awesome Tersa Sphinx Moth. Check out those green eyes!
I had two Gulf Frits. One was the chrysalis I found yesterday so I was right that it was dark because it was ready to come out. That one zoomed away. The other one emerged while I was brushing my teeth. Seriously, I wake up with one Gulf Frit, come back out of the bathroom and have two.
But at least this one could pose with me!
Remember, Gulf Frits are in the Brushfoot family. So you can see the four legs on my finger. But insects have six legs! The other two are those things to the left of the eye, under the proboscis, that sort of look like a nose. Those are actually its other two legs! Shorter, but still useful as they use them like brushes (hence, the name) to clean their eyes, proboscis, etc. Neat!
I think I had three Checkered Whites, but two of them flew off pretty fast. The other one had a slightly bent wing, but it ended up flying around just fine.
There was a Cassius Blue just sitting on the porterweed so of course I took a picture.
Sorry about the lens flare in this photo (call me J.J. Abrams), but I wanted to show the hemolymph in the wings of this Pipevine Swallowtail I released. See that greenish-yellow stuff up top? Not antifreeze, hemolymph. (Antifreeze is the same color, right? I think Dad taught me that a long time ago. I don't know cars.)
Okay, I figured out I needed to turn around to get a better picture. So this is a female Pipevine Swallowtail. Notice she does not have the blue scaling on the lower wings like the male did. I can't remember how many of these I released today. I know I had to put one down and there's one staring at me right now, but it has to wait until morning.
Once I freed all the hostages, I ate some breakfast and went to visit my favorite preserve. Remember, all things are legally protected in a preserve. That's why it's called a preserve. It is against the law to remove anything from it.
So I'm walking around looking at all the Redbay and Swampbay trees thinking how it's so much harder to find caterpillars in the wild because they have so much to choose from, unlike my little garden. And then, I saw this.
And inside was a Spicebush Swallowtail! Now, even though he's little, I know he's not a Palamedes. Only the Spicebush folds over the leaves like that to make a nest. The larger Palamedes will sometimes silk a leaf so much it rolls up a little, but that's about it. By the way, it would be illegal to remove this guy from the preserve.
So I went in the back entrance because I find you can get to the interesting stuff without having to walk as far as if I used the front. This was a good thing because the road that runs along the back is rarely used. Very little traffic. And this is a good thing because I was standing around looking at some Pawpaws when I felt a twinge on my thigh. "Please let that be a muscle cramp", I thought. Then, it happened on my other leg. And up where my hip meets my butt. Yes, I had an ant in my pants. And you better believe I turned my back to the road, unzipped, and got that thing out of there!
It was a really big ant, too! Thank God it wasn't a fire ant! I looked down and saw some of the ants on the ground, but it's not like I stepped on an ant pile. I did get a picture of one of the offenders - until it started climbing up my camera lens!
As I mentioned, I just took a shower and I inspected my bites and all I can see are little pink marks. They don't hurt or itch. Okay, so back to what I was looking at (for). Pawpaws! I didn't see any Zebra Swallowtails today, but I didn't stay long after getting bit. As you can see, Florida's native Pawpaws have smaller fruits, but the grow in a similar cluster style as the big ones.
Something ate this one, but not a caterpillar. The skin is way too tough for them to get through.
Back home, I pulled in the driveway and this Cloudless Sulphur was playing the "I'm just a leaf" game.
Down by the road, I found two more Checkered White cats.
And an egg I guess I missed on the Spicebush.
Speaking of the Spicebushes, about half of them hatched and they're wandering all over the container instead of eating the leaves I put in there.
Each of these is a different Gulf Frit cat on my P. 'Lavender Lady'.
And that's why back in February when Dad asked about trimming my Passion Vine I gave him an adamant, "No!" The caterpillars would be along soon enough, I told him. I was right. (That happens a lot, me being right.)
Speaking of Gulf Frits, I saw a few checking out the new Pentas I bought a few months ago. You know the ones with the darker pink centers? I wasn't sure if they'd like them, so I'm glad they do.