Lola, I think we must be related. I love cicadas. I've been eating them and playing with them. It's awesome, but walks do take longer. Mom doesn't think it's awesome. In fact, it kind of grosses her out. But hey, I'm a dog. Francie eats poop, I eat bugs. What can I say??? Is that conduct unbecoming a BFF?
Not at all. I eat poop but I haven't eaten a cicada. One latched onto my nose this morning and it freaked me out.
Wow - you guys still have Cicadas? Here in the Mountain State we just call 'em Locusts.
They've been gone here for about a month now. I did find a dead one in the back window of mom's car about a week ago. It was hard to reach, but I finally snagged it. Crunchy! I sure do miss chasing them! You're sooooo lucky! Fun to play with and not a bad snack. Enjoy while you can, they'll be gone for probably the rest of our lifetimes.
I grew up in Pennsylvania and we call them locusts there, too.
Hmmm...found this in wikepedia.
A cicada is an insect of the order Homoptera, suborder Auchenorrhyncha, in the superfamily Cicadoidea, with large eyes wide apart on the head and usually transparent, well-veined wings. There are about 2,500 species of cicada around the globe, and many remain unclassified. Cicadas live in temperate to tropical climates where they are among the most widely recognized of all insects, mainly due to their large size and remarkable acoustic talents. Cicadas are sometimes colloquially called "locusts",[1] although they are unrelated to true locusts, which are a kind of grasshopper. They are also known as "jar flies". Cicadas are related to leafhoppers and spittlebugs. In parts of the southern Appalachian Mountains in the United States they are known as "dry flies" because of the dry shell they leave behind.
Penny on Aug 22 at 08:22 AM