I found this pretty beetle when I was walking through the back woods. It was cold and wet, but readily grabbed onto the offered stick. I took pictures then put him in a dry sunny spot. iNaturalist says it is a Green June Beetle.

I found this pretty beetle when I was walking through the back woods. It was cold and wet, but readily grabbed onto the offered stick. I took pictures then put him in a dry sunny spot. iNaturalist says it is a Green June Beetle.


I grew up calling these arachnids “Daddy Long Legs”. This bad boy is about six inches from leg tip to leg tip and one of the largest I’ve seen (they grow them big in Texas). I plugged the photo into iNaturalist and their algorithms gave me the order of Phalangida. Wikipedia says the order is now called Opiliones and are also known as harvestmen (which seems much more sinister to me than daddy long legs, but maybe I watched too many old horror flicks as a teen). The Wikipedia article (https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Opiliones) is quite detailed and may seed some more nightmares, even though these guys are harmless to humans.


Saw this big guy crossing the path as we were headed to the chicken coop. It was about an inch and a half long. My eldest snapped a picture, then was incredulous when I snapped a picture and the beetle stopped and posed for me (because the first thing we both do is whip out our phones and take pictures of new creatures!) iNaturalist identified it as a Horned Passalus Beetle. Neat.
I checked my chicken cam in the morning and there was a tiny glint of light in the foot bath in the coop. Then the light blinked and became two glints of light in the darkness.

Apparently the coop resident gulf coast toad decided that the inside foot bath was preferable. Or he just got stuck in there when the doors closed for the night and made due with the situation. The back porch toad invited himself in this week. Door opened, he hopped in, in the blink of an eye.

This is a photo of the sky above the coop. Spiders have made canopies spanning between the trees. It is a little intimidating walking to the coop and seeing these hunting trapeze artists suspended overhead, but I have to say that our fly population is low. Good for the spiders, good for us, good for the chickens. May have nightmares.
