We have two daughters who are official potato bug ranchers. They herd them, they name them, they even sing to them occasionally. Once they even brought a bunch inside -- that didn't go over too well with mom.
Today at work while I was walking down the hall I saw a potato bug on the floor. Not for one second did I think that I should pick that little guy up. That makes me kind of sad.
Click on the middle picture to see it full size; it's my favorite.
Nice, you could work for National Geographic!
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