
A Carolina MantisMark and I watched the latest episode of Battlestar Galactica, then noticed that we hadn't seen the cats for a while, which is unusual because they usually follow us around the house. Then Mark remembered that just before BSG he'd seen them looking very interested in something, but he hadn't stopped to see what it was that they were interested in.


A Cat Toy
(A bit the worse for wear)It's final fate was a fitting end. Hungry female praying mantids have been known to bite the heads off and cannibalise the males during mating. While we were watching our next Friday night programme (Lead Balloon), Memory ran into the sitting room with an abdomen in her mouth. She put it down and tried to get it to move, but was quite disappointed to find that if something loses its head (and, in fact, the rest of the front half of its body) it likely to stop moving and becomes considerably less fun to play with. This is the stage at which Mark unceremoniously put the remainder of the mantis in the bin.
The lesson (if any) to be learnt from this incident is this:
If you're an insect and you want to keep your head -- keep out of the Goodacre house.
There's nothing like seeing a few pairs of bug legs sticking out of your cat's mouth :-) Once Grendel brought inside a live mouse and then we all chased it and each other around the house until I finally caught it and put it out.
ReplyDeleteOh, those cats! Not that I have a ton of sympathy for insects in general but they really ought to put out a memo warning fellow creatures against your animals...if only someone lived to tell the tale...
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