One thing I dislike about Oklahoma is the plethora of bugs. Big bugs. Beetles, wasps, cicadas, grasshoppers, mosquitoes, horse flies and more ... we have a huge variety of huge bugs.
Another thing we have a wide variety of is spiders. I don't have a phobia about spiders, but they're not my favorite creature either - scorpions and snakes are much higher up on my Most Awful List. However one of the biggest spiders is a critter that I like: the garden spider, or Argiope aurantia.
This spider is supposed to be the kind that Charlotte of Charlotte's Web is based on. I loved that book by E. B. White as a child. Charlotte wrote words in her web, messages that kept her pal Wilbur the pig from going to the butcher.
I've always called this zigzag part of the web a "zipper", but it does have a scientific name, stabilimentum. You can imagine that this is how Charlotte wrote the words in her web, can't you? (Notice how svelte she looks in this photo compared to later ones below.)
Her name of course is Charlotte. This particular spider is a large one, which means she's a "she". I've watched her wrap grasshoppers in her web, "bounce" her web to entangle a flying bug, and repair her web nearly every day. Although a friend of mine says she has petted a few of these, I've not had the urge to try that, but I do look at Charlotte as a bit of a pet. I check on her daily and watch her for a few minutes.
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One day Charlotte was on top of her web; usually these spiders hang out underneath and I'd never actually seen the top of one before. I was a bit surprised at her appearance and that she looked so much wider than I'd expected. I finally realized that it must be nearly time for her to make her egg sac. When I saw her the next day, back underneath her web, she still looked wider than usual, so I was sure I was right.
And then one morning, there was her egg sac firmly attached to the trailer. This was the first time I'd been able to look at one so closely. It's large, but Charlotte is a big spider. I've measured her: three inches from toe to toe.
In the book, the original Charlotte's life ended soon after she produced her sac of eggs. Last evening, our Charlotte was missing from her web as well.
I do wish that Charlotte had stashed her eggs safely in a better spot. Now I feel as though I can't move my trailer.
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