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  1. Some recent obstructions remind me not to complain too much about that
    annoying traffic light on my daily ride. Most them expand in Explorer
    if you click on the lower right. None of them are squirrels or dogs.

    Absolutely limp, motionless, and hoping that it won't be noticed,
    stretched across the path:
    http://i11.tinypic.com/52fvkno.jpg

    Obviously, it _was_ noticed, but my first attempt at one-handed
    photography is embarrassingly fuzzy:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/4utq8mh.jpg

    This unharmed idiot was sunbathing on the path a few days later. The
    one-handed focus is better, but a more intelligent photographer would
    have checked that his automatic shutter had opened all the way:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/6ccz2iw.jpg

    Another unharmed idiot, caught a few minutes later, also sunbathing on
    the path:
    http://i10.tinypic.com/673ty4n.jpg

    This poor foot-long devil was still alive, but couldn't rattle, coil,
    crawl, or hiss, so I had to put it out of its misery. (Handling this
    kind is foolish--most fatal bites in the U.S. involve the head or neck
    and a bizarre religious belief that rattlers won't resent handling.)
    At first I thought that a car had hit it, but it was almost undamaged.
    The fatal wound, an ugly, unseen gash on the far side of its neck,
    probably came from a beak:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/53rtreu.jpg

    These two camera hogs were too big for one-handed photography. The
    first is about three feet long, the second about four feet long:
    http://i6.tinypic.com/4ztygba.jpg
    http://i18.tinypic.com/4xqogfs.jpg

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:
    http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    Here's his little brother, next to a bottle of bug repellant:
    http://i9.tinypic.com/4uxcfa1.jpg

    These three adults just stood there, while the two recently born kids
    ran happily back and forth past them. The second kid is just visible
    between the middle and right hand adults:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/6g1xe1s.jpg

    One kid has already zoomed past the left edge of the picture. The
    other is following:
    http://i14.tinypic.com/5z20k09.jpg

    If you look closely, you can see the other kid, now running back the
    other way, its head just past its sibling's tail:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4muhbbl.jpg

    And now it's raced back the other way, past all three adults:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4yhvh42.jpg

    These two versions of four horns have already been posted, but you
    might as well see them again if you've browsed this far:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/4yjyjvn.jpg
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4y7cbgx.jpg

    Finally, here's about ten pounds of expectant mother, a bit bigger
    than a bike helmet. Inflamed by a thunderstorm, she foolishly dug a
    nest this afternoon at the edge of a sandy but poorly drained two-rut
    road, fifteen feet from her marsh:
    http://i12.tinypic.com/6gxpi1g.jpg

    Tails are often broken or truncated, but this tail is pristine, ready
    for the show ring. (Yes, I once kept them as pets, but no, there are
    no formal best-of-show competitions.)
    http://i13.tinypic.com/4zvf9nb.jpg

    Excellent shell, little moss, no leeches, no holes:
    http://i17.tinypic.com/6434ia9.jpg

    The tail has been moved to one side to show to advantage, while the
    eye catches the camera flash:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/5y9huds.jpg

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

  2. Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions remind me not to complain too much about that
    annoying traffic light on my daily ride. Most them expand in Explorer
    if you click on the lower right. None of them are squirrels or dogs.

    Absolutely limp, motionless, and hoping that it won't be noticed,
    stretched across the path:http://i11.tinypic.com/52fvkno.jpg

    Obviously, it _was_ noticed, but my first attempt at one-handed
    photography is embarrassingly fuzzy:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/4utq8mh.jpg

    This unharmed idiot was sunbathing on the path a few days later. The
    one-handed focus is better, but a more intelligent photographer would
    have checked that his automatic shutter had opened all the way:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/6ccz2iw.jpg

    Another unharmed idiot, caught a few minutes later, also sunbathing on
    the path:http://i10.tinypic.com/673ty4n.jpg

    This poor foot-long devil was still alive, but couldn't rattle, coil,
    crawl, or hiss, so I had to put it out of its misery. (Handling this
    kind is foolish--most fatal bites in the U.S. involve the head or neck
    and a bizarre religious belief that rattlers won't resent handling.)
    At first I thought that a car had hit it, but it was almost undamaged.
    The fatal wound, an ugly, unseen gash on the far side of its neck,
    probably came from a beak:http://i13.tinypic.com/53rtreu.jpg

    These two camera hogs were too big for one-handed photography. The
    first is about three feet long, the second about four feet long:http://i6.tinypic.com/4ztygba.jpghttp://i18.tinypic.com/4xqogfs.jpg

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    Here's his little brother, next to a bottle of bug repellant:http://i9.tinypic.com/4uxcfa1.jpg

    These three adults just stood there, while the two recently born kids
    ran happily back and forth past them. The second kid is just visible
    between the middle and right hand adults:http://i13.tinypic.com/6g1xe1s.jpg

    One kid has already zoomed past the left edge of the picture. The
    other is following:http://i14.tinypic.com/5z20k09.jpg

    If you look closely, you can see the other kid, now running back the
    other way, its head just past its sibling's tail:http://i7.tinypic.com/4muhbbl.jpg

    And now it's raced back the other way, past all three adults:http://i7.tinypic.com/4yhvh42.jpg

    These two versions of four horns have already been posted, but you
    might as well see them again if you've browsed this far:http://i8.tinypic.com/4yjyjvn.jpghttp://i7.tinypic.com/4y7cbgx.jpg

    Finally, here's about ten pounds of expectant mother, a bit bigger
    than a bike helmet. Inflamed by a thunderstorm, she foolishly dug a
    nest this afternoon at the edge of a sandy but poorly drained two-rut
    road, fifteen feet from her marsh:http://i12.tinypic.com/6gxpi1g.jpg

    Tails are often broken or truncated, but this tail is pristine, ready
    for the show ring. (Yes, I once kept them as pets, but no, there are
    no formal best-of-show competitions.)http://i13.tinypic.com/4zvf9nb.jpg

    Excellent shell, little moss, no leeches, no holes:http://i17.tinypic.com/6434ia9.jpg

    The tail has been moved to one side to show to advantage, while the
    eye catches the camera flash:http://i8.tinypic.com/5y9huds.jpg

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

    Great photos, Carl, thanks for sharing.

    Lewis.

    *****

  3. Quoted message said:

    Absolutely limp, motionless, and hoping that it won't be noticed,
    stretched across the path:http://i11.tinypic.com/52fvkno.jpg

    Dr. Fogel: Snake, hope: an uplifting assumption. Many sermons will
    fall far short of that today.

    Thank you. --D-y

  4. You have more interesting creatures in your neck of the woods than we do
    here in the Twin Cities metro. Although in SE MN I have encountered 3
    foot long rattlers out sunning themselves, and snappers along the river
    and the backwaters. No big hairy spiders, though.

    Dogs are the main form of fauna that bicyclists encounter around here,
    roaming about the countryside singly or in packs thanks to ignorant
    owners who saw "Born Free" as children. Had to outsprint a boxer
    yesterday. Riding on the other side of the river, I note that
    Wisconsonites tend to be more responsible owners and keep their dogs
    under control.

  5. Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.

    Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...

    That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally ran over
    on my bike.

    I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the road in
    front of me. I had never known that they were native to the SW.

    Chas.

    <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions remind me not to complain too much about that
    annoying traffic light on my daily ride. Most them expand in Explorer
    if you click on the lower right. None of them are squirrels or dogs.

    Absolutely limp, motionless, and hoping that it won't be noticed,
    stretched across the path:
    http://i11.tinypic.com/52fvkno.jpg

    Obviously, it _was_ noticed, but my first attempt at one-handed
    photography is embarrassingly fuzzy:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/4utq8mh.jpg

    This unharmed idiot was sunbathing on the path a few days later. The
    one-handed focus is better, but a more intelligent photographer would
    have checked that his automatic shutter had opened all the way:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/6ccz2iw.jpg

    Another unharmed idiot, caught a few minutes later, also sunbathing on
    the path:
    http://i10.tinypic.com/673ty4n.jpg

    This poor foot-long devil was still alive, but couldn't rattle, coil,
    crawl, or hiss, so I had to put it out of its misery. (Handling this
    kind is foolish--most fatal bites in the U.S. involve the head or neck
    and a bizarre religious belief that rattlers won't resent handling.)
    At first I thought that a car had hit it, but it was almost undamaged.
    The fatal wound, an ugly, unseen gash on the far side of its neck,
    probably came from a beak:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/53rtreu.jpg

    These two camera hogs were too big for one-handed photography. The
    first is about three feet long, the second about four feet long:
    http://i6.tinypic.com/4ztygba.jpg
    http://i18.tinypic.com/4xqogfs.jpg

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:
    http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    Here's his little brother, next to a bottle of bug repellant:
    http://i9.tinypic.com/4uxcfa1.jpg

    These three adults just stood there, while the two recently born kids
    ran happily back and forth past them. The second kid is just visible
    between the middle and right hand adults:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/6g1xe1s.jpg

    One kid has already zoomed past the left edge of the picture. The
    other is following:
    http://i14.tinypic.com/5z20k09.jpg

    If you look closely, you can see the other kid, now running back the
    other way, its head just past its sibling's tail:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4muhbbl.jpg

    And now it's raced back the other way, past all three adults:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4yhvh42.jpg

    These two versions of four horns have already been posted, but you
    might as well see them again if you've browsed this far:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/4yjyjvn.jpg
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4y7cbgx.jpg

    Finally, here's about ten pounds of expectant mother, a bit bigger
    than a bike helmet. Inflamed by a thunderstorm, she foolishly dug a
    nest this afternoon at the edge of a sandy but poorly drained two-rut
    road, fifteen feet from her marsh:
    http://i12.tinypic.com/6gxpi1g.jpg

    Tails are often broken or truncated, but this tail is pristine, ready
    for the show ring. (Yes, I once kept them as pets, but no, there are
    no formal best-of-show competitions.)
    http://i13.tinypic.com/4zvf9nb.jpg

    Excellent shell, little moss, no leeches, no holes:
    http://i17.tinypic.com/6434ia9.jpg

    The tail has been moved to one side to show to advantage, while the
    eye catches the camera flash:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/5y9huds.jpg

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

  6. Tim McNamara said:

    You have more interesting creatures in your neck of the woods than we do
    here in the Twin Cities metro. Although in SE MN I have encountered 3
    foot long rattlers out sunning themselves, and snappers along the river
    and the backwaters. No big hairy spiders, though.

    I don't know... I've seen three bald eagles in the middle of town: one
    along the Mississippi south of Franklin Ave. and two near Lake Nokomis.
    Also four egrets (three near Lake Nokomis and one at Battle Creek)
    lots of turtles, and two wild turkeys (on the top of the bluff near the
    East Bank of the U). And ducklings! Lots of ducklings.

    My favorite was when I was stopped on the river path not far from Franklin
    Ave. (Bridal Veil Falls?) and I heard thumping and clunking coming down
    the wooded slope that towers a hundred feet or so over the path.
    Obviously a rock... but no, it was a large, grizzled turtle! He gave
    me the hairy eyeball.

    Reid

  7. Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    This one reminds me of a nature break I took for about an hour while
    driving between L.A. and S.F. by a man made reservoir. I was just laying
    back and watching the clouds when I felt more than one something on my
    legs. Looking down at my legs I saw about 15 adult Tarantulas marching
    over my legs just like any other obstruction heading for where ever it
    was they were going. I got up and put my hand in front of one and he
    just walked over it like any other object.
    Migrating?
    All in all, an interesting but odd experience.
    Bill Baka

    Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

    Great photos, Carl, thanks for sharing.

    Lewis.

    *****

  8. * * Chas said:

    Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.

    Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...

    That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally ran over
    on my bike.

    I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the road in
    front of me. I had never known that they were native to the SW.

    Chas.

    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California ones
    will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up for a
    fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka

    Quoted message said:


    <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions remind me not to complain too much about that
    annoying traffic light on my daily ride. Most them expand in Explorer
    if you click on the lower right. None of them are squirrels or dogs.

    Absolutely limp, motionless, and hoping that it won't be noticed,
    stretched across the path:
    http://i11.tinypic.com/52fvkno.jpg

    Obviously, it _was_ noticed, but my first attempt at one-handed
    photography is embarrassingly fuzzy:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/4utq8mh.jpg

    This unharmed idiot was sunbathing on the path a few days later. The
    one-handed focus is better, but a more intelligent photographer would
    have checked that his automatic shutter had opened all the way:

    http://i15.tinypic.com/6ccz2iw.jpg

    Another unharmed idiot, caught a few minutes later, also sunbathing on
    the path:
    http://i10.tinypic.com/673ty4n.jpg

    This poor foot-long devil was still alive, but couldn't rattle, coil,
    crawl, or hiss, so I had to put it out of its misery. (Handling this
    kind is foolish--most fatal bites in the U.S. involve the head or neck
    and a bizarre religious belief that rattlers won't resent handling.)
    At first I thought that a car had hit it, but it was almost undamaged.
    The fatal wound, an ugly, unseen gash on the far side of its neck,
    probably came from a beak:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/53rtreu.jpg

    These two camera hogs were too big for one-handed photography. The
    first is about three feet long, the second about four feet long:
    http://i6.tinypic.com/4ztygba.jpg
    http://i18.tinypic.com/4xqogfs.jpg

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:
    http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    Here's his little brother, next to a bottle of bug repellant:
    http://i9.tinypic.com/4uxcfa1.jpg

    These three adults just stood there, while the two recently born kids
    ran happily back and forth past them. The second kid is just visible
    between the middle and right hand adults:
    http://i13.tinypic.com/6g1xe1s.jpg

    One kid has already zoomed past the left edge of the picture. The
    other is following:
    http://i14.tinypic.com/5z20k09.jpg

    If you look closely, you can see the other kid, now running back the
    other way, its head just past its sibling's tail:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4muhbbl.jpg

    And now it's raced back the other way, past all three adults:
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4yhvh42.jpg

    These two versions of four horns have already been posted, but you
    might as well see them again if you've browsed this far:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/4yjyjvn.jpg
    http://i7.tinypic.com/4y7cbgx.jpg

    Finally, here's about ten pounds of expectant mother, a bit bigger
    than a bike helmet. Inflamed by a thunderstorm, she foolishly dug a
    nest this afternoon at the edge of a sandy but poorly drained two-rut
    road, fifteen feet from her marsh:
    http://i12.tinypic.com/6gxpi1g.jpg

    Tails are often broken or truncated, but this tail is pristine, ready
    for the show ring. (Yes, I once kept them as pets, but no, there are
    no formal best-of-show competitions.)
    http://i13.tinypic.com/4zvf9nb.jpg

    Excellent shell, little moss, no leeches, no holes:
    http://i17.tinypic.com/6434ia9.jpg

    The tail has been moved to one side to show to advantage, while the
    eye catches the camera flash:
    http://i8.tinypic.com/5y9huds.jpg

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

  9. Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions ...

    <snip>

    Great pics Carl. Were you riding through a preserve? Or does a casual
    ride through your neighbourhood involve such encounters with (to me
    anyway) exotic wildlife?

  10. On Sun, 03 Jun 2007 19:45:50 -0400, Luke <[email hidden]>

    Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions ...

    <snip>

    Great pics Carl. Were you riding through a preserve? Or does a casual
    ride through your neighbourhood involve such encounters with (to me
    anyway) exotic wildlife?

    Dear Luke,

    I just ride up the bike path along the Arkansas River to the dam at
    the Pueblo Reservoir, then up to the top of the ridge west of town on
    the highway:

    http://i19.tinypic.com/4kynamo.jpg

    I start and end at the tiny red tail on the far right. All the housing
    on the south side of the river is up on the bluffs.

    The houses on my side of town line the bluffs above the river, but
    there's practically nothing on the river bottom, so thirty seconds
    from my unremarkable suburban driveway I turn down a gully and am in
    the countryside, but still about four miles from the city limits.

    Technically, parts of the path are a riparian area, but the wildlife
    isn't too sure about the distinctions and happily wanders into
    traffic. Deer, foxes, and the occasional black bear or elk wander into
    the city, following the river. (No antelope--they prefer the open
    plains on top of the bluffs.) Beavers, muskrats, raccoons, badgers,
    rabbits, skunks, and prairie dogs are common.

    Oddly, I've never seen coyotes in my neighborhood, though I heard them
    singing this evening out by the reservoir. The only creatures that I
    noticed today were a crow, a hawk, and a great blue heron, none close
    enough to justify hauling out a camera.

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

  11. Bill said:
    Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    This one reminds me of a nature break I took for about an hour while
    driving between L.A. and S.F. by a man made reservoir. I was just laying
    back and watching the clouds when I felt more than one something on my
    legs. Looking down at my legs I saw about 15 adult Tarantulas marching
    over my legs just like any other obstruction heading for where ever it
    was they were going. I got up and put my hand in front of one and he
    just walked over it like any other object.
    Migrating?
    All in all, an interesting but odd experience.
    Bill Baka

    The species in this country live in solitude. Another tall tale from
    Planet Baka. If you're going to [censored], Billy, at least try and make
    it entertaining. Like going down the highway at 120 doing one of your
    world famous wheelies and seeing a tarantula... no wait... make that a
    swarm of tarantulas, coming down both arms.

  12. Bill said:
    * * Chas said:

    Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.

    Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...

    That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally ran over
    on my bike.

    I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the road in
    front of me. I had never known that they were native to the SW.

    Chas.

    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California ones
    will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up for a
    fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka

    Billy Baka, the Spider Whisperer

  13. R Brickston said:
    Bill said:
    * * Chas said:

    Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.

    Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...

    That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally
    ran over on my bike.

    I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the
    road in front of me. I had never known that they were native to the
    SW.

    Chas.

    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California
    ones will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up
    for a fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka

    Billy Baka, the Spider Whisperer

    ROTFL

  14. <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    On Sun, 03 Jun 2007 19:45:50 -0400, Luke <[email hidden]>

    Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    Some recent obstructions ...

    <snip>

    Great pics Carl. Were you riding through a preserve? Or does a casual
    ride through your neighbourhood involve such encounters with (to me
    anyway) exotic wildlife?

    Dear Luke,

    I just ride up the bike path along the Arkansas River to the dam at
    the Pueblo Reservoir, then up to the top of the ridge west of town on
    the highway:

    http://i19.tinypic.com/4kynamo.jpg

    I start and end at the tiny red tail on the far right. All the housing
    on the south side of the river is up on the bluffs.

    The houses on my side of town line the bluffs above the river, but
    there's practically nothing on the river bottom, so thirty seconds
    from my unremarkable suburban driveway I turn down a gully and am in
    the countryside, but still about four miles from the city limits.

    Technically, parts of the path are a riparian area, but the wildlife
    isn't too sure about the distinctions and happily wanders into
    traffic. Deer, foxes, and the occasional black bear or elk wander into
    the city, following the river. (No antelope--they prefer the open
    plains on top of the bluffs.) Beavers, muskrats, raccoons, badgers,
    rabbits, skunks, and prairie dogs are common.

    Oddly, I've never seen coyotes in my neighborhood, though I heard them
    singing this evening out by the reservoir. The only creatures that I
    noticed today were a crow, a hawk, and a great blue heron, none close
    enough to justify hauling out a camera.

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

    I've never seen pronghorns up that close except dropping down into
    Cheyenne
    on I80. They used to hang out along the freeway.

    Chas.

  15. R Brickston said:
    Bill said:
    Quoted message said:

    On Jun 3, 2:13 am, [email hidden] wrote:
    > This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    > often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    > habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg


    This one reminds me of a nature break I took for about an hour while
    driving between L.A. and S.F. by a man made reservoir. I was just laying
    back and watching the clouds when I felt more than one something on my
    legs. Looking down at my legs I saw about 15 adult Tarantulas marching
    over my legs just like any other obstruction heading for where ever it
    was they were going. I got up and put my hand in front of one and he
    just walked over it like any other object.
    Migrating?
    All in all, an interesting but odd experience.
    Bill Baka

    The species in this country live in solitude. Another tall tale from
    Planet Baka. If you're going to [censored], Billy, at least try and make
    it entertaining. Like going down the highway at 120 doing one of your
    world famous wheelies and seeing a tarantula... no wait... make that a
    swarm of tarantulas, coming down both arms.

    None of these groups needs you, moron.
    I wasn't bragging about the big bad spiders, just a comment on something
    that happened while I was taking a 'car' break.
    At any rate I would rather a swarm of Tarantulas migrate over me than a
    herd of cattle.
    Go home to your mommy.
    Bill Baka

  16. R Brickston said:
    Bill said:
    * * Chas said:

    Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.

    Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...

    That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally ran over
    on my bike.

    I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the road in
    front of me. I had never known that they were native to the SW.

    Chas.


    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California ones
    will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up for a
    fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka

    Billy Baka, the Spider Whisperer

    Just for you, Bricky boy, just try to pick one up in Arkansas.
    Have a nice trip to the hospital.
    I'll be cheering for the spider.
    Bill Baka

  17. Bill Sornson said:
    R Brickston said:
    Bill said:

    * * Chas wrote:
    > Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.
    >
    > Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...
    >
    > That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally
    > ran over on my bike.
    >
    > I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the
    > road in front of me. I had never known that they were native to the
    > SW.
    >
    > Chas.
    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California
    ones will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up
    for a fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka


    Billy Baka, the Spider Whisperer

    ROTFL


    You guys should get married.

  18. On Mon, 04 Jun 2007 04:46:28 GMT, R Brickston

    rb20170REMOVE.yahoo.com@ said:
    Bill said:
    Quoted message said:

    On Jun 3, 2:13 am, [email hidden] wrote:
    > This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    > often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    > habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg

    This one reminds me of a nature break I took for about an hour while
    driving between L.A. and S.F. by a man made reservoir. I was just laying
    back and watching the clouds when I felt more than one something on my
    legs. Looking down at my legs I saw about 15 adult Tarantulas marching
    over my legs just like any other obstruction heading for where ever it
    was they were going. I got up and put my hand in front of one and he
    just walked over it like any other object.
    Migrating?
    All in all, an interesting but odd experience.
    Bill Baka

    The species in this country live in solitude. Another tall tale from
    Planet Baka. If you're going to [censored], Billy, at least try and make
    it entertaining. Like going down the highway at 120 doing one of your
    world famous wheelies and seeing a tarantula... no wait... make that a
    swarm of tarantulas, coming down both arms.

    Dear RB,

    I've never seen such a thing, but I'll keep an open mind about lines
    or groups of tarantulas.

    "Groups of tarantulas are often seen in the evenings at Desert View,
    scuttling back into the warmth of the [Grand] canyon for the night."

    http://www.travelotica.com/travelguide/47167/united-states/arizona/south-rim-47220.htm

    "I live in the country and during certain times of the year you'll see
    a line of tarantulas crossing the highway."

    http://community.cookinglight.com/archive/index.php?t-27548.html

    The mass migrations in search of mates are well-known in Texas:

    "Exactly when male brown tarantulas go a-roaming seems determined by
    the weather. Their movements tend to occur after a rain in early
    morning or late afternoon. Mass sightings are rare but memorable.
    Arachnologist David Sissom of West Texas A&M University in Canyon
    recalls braking to a stop on Highway 385 just south of Odessa early
    one summer morning in 1986. 'There were hundreds of tarantulas
    crossing the road, all moving in the same direction,' he says. 'For
    100 yards or so, there was easily a tarantula every meter or two. It
    was pretty incredible.'"

    http://www.nwf.org/nationalwildlife/article.cfm?articleId=988&issueId=70

    Cheers,

    Carl Fogel

  19. Bill said:
    R Brickston said:
    Bill said:

    [email hidden] wrote:
    > On Jun 3, 2:13 am, [email hidden] wrote:
    >> This nitwit was playing why-did-the-chicken-cross-the-road, as they
    >> often do, and finally ran over my shoe. They have a disconcerting
    >> habit of near-sightedly charging at you instead of fleeing:http://i16.tinypic.com/5z6l5y8.jpg
    This one reminds me of a nature break I took for about an hour while
    driving between L.A. and S.F. by a man made reservoir. I was just laying
    back and watching the clouds when I felt more than one something on my
    legs. Looking down at my legs I saw about 15 adult Tarantulas marching
    over my legs just like any other obstruction heading for where ever it
    was they were going. I got up and put my hand in front of one and he
    just walked over it like any other object.
    Migrating?
    All in all, an interesting but odd experience.
    Bill Baka

    The species in this country live in solitude. Another tall tale from
    Planet Baka. If you're going to [censored], Billy, at least try and make
    it entertaining. Like going down the highway at 120 doing one of your
    world famous wheelies and seeing a tarantula... no wait... make that a
    swarm of tarantulas, coming down both arms.

    None of these groups needs you, moron.
    I wasn't bragging about the big bad spiders, just a comment on something
    that happened while I was taking a 'car' break.
    At any rate I would rather a swarm of Tarantulas migrate over me than a
    herd of cattle.
    Go home to your mommy.
    Bill Baka

    Tarantulas migrate? What were these Army Tarantulas? Or perhaps a new
    sub-species of traveling Tarantula somehow related to the Monarch
    butterfly.

  20. Bill said:
    R Brickston said:
    Bill said:

    * * Chas wrote:
    > Carl, I thought you lived in Pueblo not Appalachia or the Ozarks.
    >
    > Put yer hand on the radio - now shake that snake...
    >
    > That looked like a prairie rattler, the kind that I accidentally ran over
    > on my bike.
    >
    > I was surprised the first time I saw a tarantula run across the road in
    > front of me. I had never known that they were native to the SW.
    >
    > Chas.
    They are in California and Arkansas that I know of. The California ones
    will let you pick them up and the ones in Arkansas will rear up for a
    fight. Completely different temperaments.
    Bill Baka

    Billy Baka, the Spider Whisperer

    Just for you, Bricky boy, just try to pick one up in Arkansas.
    Have a nice trip to the hospital.
    I'll be cheering for the spider.
    Bill Baka

    Billy, just stick to your Spiderman comic books.

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