I didn't give it much more thought until late in the evening when Lisa called me upstairs to see "a nature thing, so come sooner than later." I looked out the front door and there was the colorful cicada, freshly emerged, slowly circling the top of the post on a path that required him/her to climb over the shed skin each time.
Once I remembered to turn on the macro setting on our camera, the shots got much clearer (and more interesting). The whole time I was thinking, "What do cicadas do when they feel cornered and/or surprised? Can they bite/sting? Do they lunge, mandibles first, at nighttime antagonists sporting bright flashes that tear up the night?
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