<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:01:30.703+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spiderblogger</title><subtitle type='html'>The spiders around the house, in the garden and out in the bush give me endless pleasure as I get to follow each life, up close and personal. This blog is their lives.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-5088775246140808012</id><published>2011-09-19T23:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T00:07:45.675+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the regulars - spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>This will be my first season in Castlemaine. Amazing creatures appearing from every nook and cranny! I have chosen a few to be my regulars for the blog. Hope they all make it through the season. (Click on images for a larger version.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the show-offs - the orb weavers. The golden orb weavers (Nephila sp.) are still in their egg sacs, none yet hatched. The garden orb weavers are busy weaving their magic. The three I have found are all &lt;i&gt;Eriophora pustulosa&lt;/i&gt;, not the same species as I had previously. These all have three little bumps on the end of their abdomens. The largest is Pustula, just a corruption of her species name. She lives on the back verandah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40dmTT25sRo/Tnc49vNakiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5QtaaQulriI/s1600/IMG_6776-wow-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40dmTT25sRo/Tnc49vNakiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5QtaaQulriI/s320/IMG_6776-wow-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Archer lives under an arch covered with ivy pelargoniums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCBakcmivB0/Tnc7EUW9SqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/4ag_LtxhaAA/s1600/IMG_6775-wow-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCBakcmivB0/Tnc7EUW9SqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/4ag_LtxhaAA/s320/IMG_6775-wow-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The third, of which I hope at least one makes it to breeding, is the smallest, but makes the most perfect webs outside the studio where I write, which I call my garret. So she is Garreta. Tonight, she was taking it a bit easy, not showing off like her fellow Eriophoras.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Still gorgeous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGK4D6m1_6M/Tnc99lfG7hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/QA4PCBNFtIw/s1600/IMG_6782-862.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGK4D6m1_6M/Tnc99lfG7hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/QA4PCBNFtIw/s320/IMG_6782-862.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have lots of my very favourite spiders, the black house spiders (&lt;i&gt;Badumna insignis&lt;/i&gt;) and their smaller cousins, the grey house spiders, &lt;i&gt;Badumna longinqua&lt;/i&gt;. I'll only introduce one although I go out and talk to lots of them every night. You'll be pleased to know that none of them reply. Stonewalled has got me fascinated. Black house spiders build funnelled webs, usually with two entrances or more, into a retreat. Stonewalled has done all that, her retreat going far back into the stone wall along the front of the house. But she has pieces of casuarina needles from the garden above her neatly woven into her web. I have seen trapdoor spiders do that. I have seen wolf spiders do that. But I've never seen a black house do it. Has anyone else? Here is my Badumna artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1H7quyP19I/TndB9aSy6vI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gdf--2hBPqI/s1600/IMG_6814-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1H7quyP19I/TndB9aSy6vI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gdf--2hBPqI/s320/IMG_6814-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So many regulars I want to introduce, but I will have to be selective. So last is my little common house sider who lives on the porch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Achaearanea sp.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I call her Portico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUCy5KS1cWs/TndDvr2aC-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/OO5VTuYlORQ/s1600/IMG_6807-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUCy5KS1cWs/TndDvr2aC-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/OO5VTuYlORQ/s320/IMG_6807-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Portico was using a tiny piece of twig caught in her web to stabilise herself as she wrapped a large prey. I couldn't identify it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are lots more, but those are some of the spiders I check on every night. Their stories will be told here. Others may join, and of course, being low in the food chain, these spiders may become food.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have some wonderful photographs from another Castlemaine arachnophile. They'll appear here soon. Watch this space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-5088775246140808012?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5088775246140808012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/09/meet-regulars-spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5088775246140808012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5088775246140808012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/09/meet-regulars-spring-has-sprung.html' title='Meet the regulars - spring has sprung'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40dmTT25sRo/Tnc49vNakiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5QtaaQulriI/s72-c/IMG_6776-wow-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-5558026128820681664</id><published>2011-07-21T23:31:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T23:54:04.975+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The traumatic lives of the Kalimna Golden Orb Weavers</title><content type='html'>The four Golden Orb Weavers (&lt;i&gt;Nephila edulis&lt;/i&gt;) at Kalimna Park were introduced in the &lt;a href="http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/06/castlemaine-and-invasion-of-golden-orb.html"&gt;June 7 blo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/06/castlemaine-and-invasion-of-golden-orb.html"&gt;g&lt;/a&gt;. Nicknamed for ease of remembering, K-large was the largest. K-top was up high and also very large, and K-medium was at the same height as K-large, but not as large. Unlike the other three, half-sized K-Littley's web didn't intersect with the others. She was just a juvenile. Six weeks later, and a lot has happened. This is the abbreviated version, with only a few of the hundreds of photos I have now taken. It's been exciting, and it's been sad. [&lt;i&gt;Click on pictures for larger images&lt;/i&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKeuZfzVD_U/TigfazTTEBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mpuqAhJqXyg/s1600/IMG_6389-K-L-male-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKeuZfzVD_U/TigfazTTEBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mpuqAhJqXyg/s320/IMG_6389-K-L-male-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;K-Large had a very large abdomen, indicating that she was ready to lay eggs, or was eating really well! Her little male was in attendance for a week or so. You can see the engorged ends of his pedipalps (aka palps, the small leg-like things on the front). That boxing glove look means that he is a male looking for sex. He has already ejaculated the sperm and collected it in those engorged palps. That means he has got that done and can now concentrate on surviving the mating game. The males of lots of species survive. Nephila don't. If he manages to mate with her, she will store his sperm until she makes her egg sac and&amp;nbsp;releases her eggs. They will be fertilised on the way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few days later, the other three were still in their places, but I couldn't see K-Large until I looked up. She was on a branch at the top of her web, looking larger than ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiJuT5pjPRM/Tiga5vSrArI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JPxdKi3jCOs/s1600/IMG_6410_K-L-silk-no-sac-10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiJuT5pjPRM/Tiga5vSrArI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JPxdKi3jCOs/s320/IMG_6410_K-L-silk-no-sac-10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day, she was skinny and completing her egg sac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN7zGQQ71Hw/Tigbk9R3_qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JIqsyUIA8jE/s1600/IMG_6523-K-L-egg-sac-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN7zGQQ71Hw/Tigbk9R3_qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JIqsyUIA8jE/s320/IMG_6523-K-L-egg-sac-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A day later, and she was adding some bark blobs to disguise it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBAB6VvYE6s/TigedNgDaeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n-SZDZCxjHQ/s1600/IMG_6536-K-L-sac-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBAB6VvYE6s/TigedNgDaeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n-SZDZCxjHQ/s320/IMG_6536-K-L-sac-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And there she stayed, for weeks. She made a small web to hang on but never again a large web to trap insects. K-Top was also large and had a male in attendance. She duly made her egg sac. Like K-Large, she added bark, or bark-like fake blobs, to her egg sac and made a small web nearby to rest on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGMEqgvrVHE/TighodfJDeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/n1BpJVhc5DU/s1600/IMG_6559-K-T-sac-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGMEqgvrVHE/TighodfJDeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/n1BpJVhc5DU/s320/IMG_6559-K-T-sac-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was a storm, a really windy, cold rainy night. The next day, I couldn't see two of my three large Nephila. K-Littley&amp;nbsp;was still in her place, on a ragged web, but still there. K-Large was with her sac, but K-Top's egg sac was deserted. I looked all over and eventually found K-Medium and K-Top together right over on the side of K-Medium's web, a good three metres from K-Top's egg sac. They were covered in rain drops, just hanging from the web. Skinny K-Top on high, and medium sized K-Medium below. But a tap on the web induced a small movement in K-Medium. At least she was still alive. I hoped there might be some chance of a recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUjIaXc-ZbQ/TiglJg6RedI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O4GJe_RHFuw/s1600/IMG_6580_k_t_m-tog-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUjIaXc-ZbQ/TiglJg6RedI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O4GJe_RHFuw/s320/IMG_6580_k_t_m-tog-1000.JPG" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day, and they were both looking like normal Nephila on the web together. But it didn't last for long. A few days later, K-Medium was dying on her web. As her hydraulic system stopped pumping fluid into her legs, they were retracting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtQk8F9JtLs/TignCDQc-dI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Nw-7WVR_Hug/s1600/IMG_6645-K-M-dead-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtQk8F9JtLs/TignCDQc-dI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Nw-7WVR_Hug/s320/IMG_6645-K-M-dead-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day, after another night of heavy rain, she was dead on the ground. She had not made an egg sac, and now, never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EMdadDr6O80/TigoNrJo7yI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WdWq7zKyU-Q/s1600/IMG_6677-K-M-ground-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EMdadDr6O80/TigoNrJo7yI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WdWq7zKyU-Q/s320/IMG_6677-K-M-ground-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another night of rain, and I couldn't find the two adults anywhere. I haven't seen them again. K-Littley was covered in rain drops, but still fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3THKXDx7r_A/TigpZf0zdUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hxtp_zdw68M/s1600/IMG_6682-K-L-drops-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3THKXDx7r_A/TigpZf0zdUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hxtp_zdw68M/s320/IMG_6682-K-L-drops-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And so it has been ever since. The other adult Golden Orb Weavers I was watching have all gone. Only K-Littley is left. But there are three fine egg sacs to check every day. Welcome's egg sac in the garden, along with K-Large and K-Top's up in Kalimna Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There's a lot of other spiders around, and another arachnophile giving me some great photos to post. Watch this space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_903770022"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_903770023"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-5558026128820681664?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5558026128820681664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/07/traumatic-lives-of-kalimna-golden-orb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5558026128820681664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5558026128820681664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/07/traumatic-lives-of-kalimna-golden-orb.html' title='The traumatic lives of the Kalimna Golden Orb Weavers'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKeuZfzVD_U/TigfazTTEBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mpuqAhJqXyg/s72-c/IMG_6389-K-L-male-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-8403681976809156173</id><published>2011-07-08T23:52:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:35:06.514+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A little jumping spider checks out my blogging</title><content type='html'>I was writing an update on the Kalima golden orb weavers - they've been through all sorts of traumas over the last week - &amp;nbsp;when a real cutie wandered across my desk. He was so adorable that he took over completely, and the golden orb weavers will just have to wait. He's a little jumping spider (family Salticidae) - the cute little intellectual giants of the arachnid world. They are just so curious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Click on the pictures for larger images.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-BV1VrwNqw/ThcIVb0AmLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/txXJHopnzj8/s1600/IMG_6626-front-por-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-BV1VrwNqw/ThcIVb0AmLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/txXJHopnzj8/s320/IMG_6626-front-por-1000.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that he is the white-mostache jumping spider (&lt;i&gt;Jotus auripes&lt;/i&gt;). The males have the distinctive white fans of tuff above their chelicerae (the big things which hold their fangs).&amp;nbsp;He walked across the desk and climbed the massive (salticid scale) computer cord - even using a safety dropline of silk in case the climb was too big for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18SCwiHddQ0/ThcH-xP2Y_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/yF_SBMwn_7Q/s1600/IMG_6605-black-cord-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18SCwiHddQ0/ThcH-xP2Y_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/yF_SBMwn_7Q/s320/IMG_6605-black-cord-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Over the cord and around to the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IMH06_gSWds/ThcIL0bG68I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tHdZ2zkmLjk/s1600/IMG_6609-cord-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IMH06_gSWds/ThcIL0bG68I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tHdZ2zkmLjk/s320/IMG_6609-cord-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And a brief stop to check out the environment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFC6K9TonaU/ThcIP5pbs2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1ih8RiHGuvY/s1600/IMG_6616-cord-made-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFC6K9TonaU/ThcIP5pbs2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1ih8RiHGuvY/s320/IMG_6616-cord-made-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then a sudden jump and he was running onto the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qds7qbbLxoU/ThcIa9pCGNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uSou3Iwmkfk/s1600/IMG_6631-head-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qds7qbbLxoU/ThcIa9pCGNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uSou3Iwmkfk/s320/IMG_6631-head-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A pause to assess the keyboard, and consider the possibility of editing my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rx4wTgTaIBs/ThcIezyOrvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6ysThAnosM0/s1600/IMG_6638-checking-key-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rx4wTgTaIBs/ThcIezyOrvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6ysThAnosM0/s320/IMG_6638-checking-key-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A look at the screen and a quick read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tba1JDnp5fI/ThcIjUb-r2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gVzXD6wotgU/s1600/IMG_6639-reading-s-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tba1JDnp5fI/ThcIjUb-r2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gVzXD6wotgU/s320/IMG_6639-reading-s-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then he suddenly turned, walked quickly out over the desk again and paused for a brief comment before leaving - he pooped on the desk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp01JnHh2A8/ThcIHQC9TvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1xQ8eHtVfk8/s1600/IMG_6607-pooping-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp01JnHh2A8/ThcIHQC9TvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1xQ8eHtVfk8/s200/IMG_6607-pooping-500.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A literary critic!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp01JnHh2A8/ThcIHQC9TvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1xQ8eHtVfk8/s1600/IMG_6607-pooping-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp01JnHh2A8/ThcIHQC9TvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1xQ8eHtVfk8/s1600/IMG_6607-pooping-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-8403681976809156173?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8403681976809156173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-jumper-checks-out-my-blogging.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/8403681976809156173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/8403681976809156173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-jumper-checks-out-my-blogging.html' title='A little jumping spider checks out my blogging'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-BV1VrwNqw/ThcIVb0AmLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/txXJHopnzj8/s72-c/IMG_6626-front-por-1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-7888659683730030735</id><published>2011-06-07T22:20:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T18:43:50.191+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Castlemaine - and the invasion of the Golden Orb Weavers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blogging was suspended as we moved home to the gorgeous Australian country town of Castlemaine. It is wonderful to be sharing my love of spiders again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The end of the twelve year drought brought solid rains to Victoria. One noticeable change was the proliferation of Golden Orb Weavers, &lt;i&gt;Nephila&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;edulis. &lt;/i&gt;A&amp;nbsp;large elegant orb weaver, mature females have a body length of well over 20 mm. We had a few at the old home near Hurstbridge. One was outside the shed I used as my author's den, my Garret. As my first golden orb weaver to watch up close, I named her 'Precious'. She constantly grew, shedding her skin and leaving it for show. The skin is to the right, left dangling in her web. By the next day, she had disentangled it and let it drop. She had split the carapace (the top of her front section, the cephalothorax) so the grey bit is above the rest of the shed skin. She had then extracted herself - long legs and all - leaving only the shell. I was very sorry to leave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Click on the images for a larger version]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MMXTnQbuM/TexotjmppTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UjyECcOyndw/s1600/IMG_6156-700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MMXTnQbuM/TexotjmppTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UjyECcOyndw/s320/IMG_6156-700.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'Precious' (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nephila edulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;) with her shed skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I arrived in Castlemaine to find a new Nephila right outside the window of the living room where I sit for breakfast every day. I named her 'Welcome' because I could not have had a better welcome to our new home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOmWlPQ_5yk/TexqL-EfvsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZC-GBcWK53g/s1600/IMG_6255-500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOmWlPQ_5yk/TexqL-EfvsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZC-GBcWK53g/s320/IMG_6255-500.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Welcome (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nephila edulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;) in the garden of the 'new' house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A week later and one morning she was not in her regular spot. I was delighted when, after 24 hours away, she returned. Hunting around, I found the cause of her absence. She'd created a stunning golden egg sac in the foliage of the ivy pelargonium on the edge of her web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jh5lPCWA6XQ/TexrNVtW-lI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VquyzFDocE0/s1600/IMG_6261-500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jh5lPCWA6XQ/TexrNVtW-lI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VquyzFDocE0/s320/IMG_6261-500.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Welcome's egg sac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After a severe frost - a new experience for me - I rushed to check Welcome and she was hanging in the web horizontally. I was sure that I had lost her but, gradually, during the day she recovered. The location she had chosen gets no direct sun at all, south facing and always shaded by the house. A few days later, and an even more extreme frost, she was once again hanging in her web.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFIqHHn4w5I/TexssaG0DiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iG3SOXBpk4Y/s1600/IMG_6267-500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFIqHHn4w5I/TexssaG0DiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iG3SOXBpk4Y/s320/IMG_6267-500.JPG" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Welcome, frozen on her web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This time she didn't recover. The next day she was gone. I couldn't find her body. The web was not damaged, so I guess it wasn't a bird gathering fresh dinner. I can only assume that she dropped into the foliage below. I couldn't see her body but didn't want to destroy her web by a search. The web gets covered with dew and still looks stunning in the mornings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Nephila in the forest have fared much better. Nearby is Kalimna Park,&amp;nbsp;a 175 hectare bushland reserve, part of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.environment.gov.au/heritage/places/national/castlemaine-diggings/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Castlemaine           Diggings National Heritage Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The forest probably reduces the impact of the frosts on the spiders. Or maybe they haven't made their egg sacs yet and aren't ready to die. I am monitoring five Nephila, four in a group and one on a massive web nearby. All my Kalimna spiders will have a K in their names. Four of my five Nephila-Ks are adults and have tiny males in attendance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-74O1F_C3RdA/Te4Q3ydI5BI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Koh3vn7d5Zc/s1600/IMG_6323-K-M-m-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-74O1F_C3RdA/Te4Q3ydI5BI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Koh3vn7d5Zc/s320/IMG_6323-K-M-m-800.JPG" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-74O1F_C3RdA/Te4Q3ydI5BI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Koh3vn7d5Zc/s1600/IMG_6323-K-M-m-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;K-top (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nephila edulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;) with her male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nephila-K-Top, like the other three adults, has a male in attendance. As I watched, he was strumming the web and she was responding with taps on the silken lines. Over the half hour I was there, they had not advanced past strumming. If he does mate with her, he will almost certainly be eaten. The males of most spider species tend to leave unscathed. Nephila males aren't so lucky. K-Large also has a male moving in for the act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDOmMBlG5n8/Te4WmP5NbDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RKbhzENZIgY/s1600/IMG_6300-K-L-m-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDOmMBlG5n8/Te4WmP5NbDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RKbhzENZIgY/s320/IMG_6300-K-L-m-800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;K-Large with her male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nephila-K-Littley is a juevenile. I am besotted by her. Maybe this will show you why:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4Z35jd3kco/TifmpBLn_hI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0MLRlltLV7A/s1600/IMG_6310-K-LITTLEY-wow2-100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4Z35jd3kco/TifmpBLn_hI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0MLRlltLV7A/s320/IMG_6310-K-LITTLEY-wow2-100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will let you know how K-Large, K-Medium, K-Top and K-Littley survive. K-Massive-web is just up the road from them and has the largest web I've seen for a Nephila. Only a ten minute walk from home, I'll be checking them daily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But there are lots of other spiders around, even in the middle of winter. I'll be blogging them and the creatures in their environment - those which eat them, those they eat and those who just share their space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-7888659683730030735?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7888659683730030735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/06/castlemaine-and-invasion-of-golden-orb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7888659683730030735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7888659683730030735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/06/castlemaine-and-invasion-of-golden-orb.html' title='Castlemaine - and the invasion of the Golden Orb Weavers'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3MMXTnQbuM/TexotjmppTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UjyECcOyndw/s72-c/IMG_6156-700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-7474754843014343367</id><published>2011-02-19T10:46:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:02:38.626+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Achaearanea sp. - so very good to watch</title><content type='html'>This is all about the little spider who is almost everywhere on houses around the world, and often goes unnoticed. But once you find them, they are so very good to watch, because there is nothing hidden. They are sometimes called the American house spider, or the common house spider, and are introduced into Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achaearanea species are small spiders in the Theridiid family - that is the big family which includes the black widows and redbacks. All theridiids tend to have the big abdomen and tiny cephalothorax. Achaearanea are totally harmless. (Click on images to get a bigger version).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygsBtoVZd1Y/TV7_llYQjLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bmAsuFs_0Xo/s1600/IMG_4001-wow-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygsBtoVZd1Y/TV7_llYQjLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bmAsuFs_0Xo/s320/IMG_4001-wow-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The webs are messy cobwebs, so it usually looks like a messy, unused web, until you look closely and see the pale owner. A strong torch, even during the day, helps a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The males are easy to identify - smaller than the females and with the 'boxing glove' palps typical of mature males. I have watched the mating games go on for hours, sometimes with one guy ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-p4kiuQddc/TV8BucnIG7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/OzsgibmY7ws/s1600/IMG_3123-lady-mf-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-p4kiuQddc/TV8BucnIG7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/OzsgibmY7ws/s320/IMG_3123-lady-mf-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... or maybe two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krpC-HUjytQ/TV8DhtnQVVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YNat4xfglmI/s1600/10-8-femme-sex-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krpC-HUjytQ/TV8DhtnQVVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YNat4xfglmI/s320/10-8-femme-sex-1000.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The female will build a messy egg sac, hanging it in her web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntlF9fJR3qM/TV8CUp-yW5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/aBaWll1Tva0/s1600/IMG_3579-egg-sac-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntlF9fJR3qM/TV8CUp-yW5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/aBaWll1Tva0/s320/IMG_3579-egg-sac-1000.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then they hatch. Great to watch - and the babies stay around for a week or more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-207Ib5rT7jw/TV8Cww9KctI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9yby7vXZl6w/s1600/IMG_3476-hatching-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-207Ib5rT7jw/TV8Cww9KctI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9yby7vXZl6w/s320/IMG_3476-hatching-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There is so much to say about these litle guys, but that will almost do for today. Except for one of their most notable acts - the ability to deal with prey much bigger than themselves. &amp;nbsp;Here one has bailed up a white-tailed spider (Lampona sp.) ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hkU32gDy8Q/TV8D7hvGOVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-SzNqm1Ctvc/s1600/2-14-ladymacbethwhitetail-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hkU32gDy8Q/TV8D7hvGOVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-SzNqm1Ctvc/s320/2-14-ladymacbethwhitetail-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and a massive (on small spider scale) beetle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ygun6alv4mg/TV8EhUcFwfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3_SbPqkxb2s/s1600/4-31-common-house-prey-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ygun6alv4mg/TV8EhUcFwfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3_SbPqkxb2s/s320/4-31-common-house-prey-1000.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All you have to do to see them is leave the messy webs alone. They are everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-7474754843014343367?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7474754843014343367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/achaearanea-sp-so-very-good-to-watch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7474754843014343367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7474754843014343367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/achaearanea-sp-so-very-good-to-watch.html' title='Achaearanea sp. - so very good to watch'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygsBtoVZd1Y/TV7_llYQjLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bmAsuFs_0Xo/s72-c/IMG_4001-wow-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-3933240636169671394</id><published>2011-01-02T01:46:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:44:17.113+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Two months in the life of a mummy long-legs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mother-cups, the daddy long-legs (Pholcus phalangioides), lives&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;in the kitchen cupboard, above the coffee and cups. She has been holding her egg sac for over a month. Just hanging around, occasionally moving position, with her egg sac held firmly in her jaws. Junk from her feeding accumulated in the corner of the web. (Click on images for full size.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8t2u5V-5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X4V1tJ6lddw/s1600/hanging-around-eggs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8t2u5V-5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X4V1tJ6lddw/s320/hanging-around-eggs.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The egg sac grew in size, and legs started to be visible in a few of the eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8vl0n-2fI/AAAAAAAAAD4/lsxBnETqleA/s1600/IMG_5591-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8vl0n-2fI/AAAAAAAAAD4/lsxBnETqleA/s320/IMG_5591-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then the eggs were separating, with the eggs more visible. They were starting to hatch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8vpuTKSTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_WTuIXX5D58/s1600/IMG_5606-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8vpuTKSTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_WTuIXX5D58/s320/IMG_5606-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day, the hatching began. One tiny spiderling broke free and stretched out its long legs, leaving the collapsed white egg shell behind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR80hqURscI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Bbv5jnKLMhY/s1600/IMG_5656-hatching-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR80hqURscI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Bbv5jnKLMhY/s320/IMG_5656-hatching-1000.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR80bUy_EpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ClXu4o0wNMU/s1600/IMG_5657-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR80bUy_EpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ClXu4o0wNMU/s320/IMG_5657-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was nearly two hours before the next egg hatched, a pair of legs appearing on the other side of the egg sac to the first little spiderling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8_MtBlDXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PO4mg7O1eCc/s1600/IMG_5672-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8_MtBlDXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PO4mg7O1eCc/s320/IMG_5672-1000.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next morning, and they were all bursting forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR83MFP3xwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hrBK9L-xPeY/s1600/IMG_5675-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR83MFP3xwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hrBK9L-xPeY/s320/IMG_5675-800.JPG" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After 24 hours of holding the bundle of legs and bodies, Mother-cups suddenly started vigorously &amp;nbsp;kicking the spiderlings out of the bundle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR851P0s-uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xGYNin3O8dY/s1600/IMG_5690-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR851P0s-uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xGYNin3O8dY/s320/IMG_5690-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then she decided to leave them to it and go for a wander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR848CkTg4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uze3EHCvEXc/s1600/IMG_5694-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR848CkTg4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uze3EHCvEXc/s320/IMG_5694-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She returned, after an hour of peace, and kicked out the remaining few spiderlings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88iCHZjGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VwTWc_9TCUE/s1600/IMG_5704-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88iCHZjGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VwTWc_9TCUE/s320/IMG_5704-800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She then dropped the empty egg sac onto the coffee tin below. One little spiderling hadn't hatched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88frEWtfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/nfFI5XevphM/s1600/IMG_5803-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88frEWtfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/nfFI5XevphM/s320/IMG_5803-1000.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All done! Mother-cups returned to her young and stood guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88aya8hzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MMXc0hQzp6Q/s1600/IMG_5825-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR88aya8hzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MMXc0hQzp6Q/s320/IMG_5825-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a week ago. They all hung around together. Then, this morning, after two months in her corner, Mother-cups and all her young were suddenly gone. I found her in the other side of the cupboard. The young have all dispersed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have at least another dozen females in the living area, many with egg sacs. After few years, and hundreds of young being born in here, I know that we will not be overrun with them. Something is regulating their numbers. Probably sibling-dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going on in houses all over the world. All you need to do is skip the housework, leave the webs and watch the amazing behaviour of these incredibly docile, harmless creatures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-3933240636169671394?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3933240636169671394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/daddy-long-legs-hatching.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/3933240636169671394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/3933240636169671394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/daddy-long-legs-hatching.html' title='Two months in the life of a mummy long-legs'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TR8t2u5V-5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X4V1tJ6lddw/s72-c/hanging-around-eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-1450453942275619360</id><published>2010-12-27T01:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T01:57:44.505+11:00</updated><title type='text'>garden orb weavers - an amazing coincidence - or is it?</title><content type='html'>At the end of my story, I will ask the question again. Is this a coincidence or the sign of something significant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was delighted to be pointed at garden orb weaver photos on Facebook. Andrew Peter had discovered a large orb weaver (&lt;i&gt;Eriophora biapicata&lt;/i&gt;) taking advantage of the light on his back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdIX0EFI2I/AAAAAAAAADc/KVTI-8GKcEw/s1600/andrew-e-biapicata4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdIX0EFI2I/AAAAAAAAADc/KVTI-8GKcEw/s320/andrew-e-biapicata4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She was the most typical colouring for &lt;i&gt;Eriophora biapicata&lt;/i&gt;. He named her &lt;b&gt;Regal jr&lt;/b&gt;., after my &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt;, who has featured before on this blog. In the middle photo, &lt;b&gt;Regal jr&lt;/b&gt; has just finished a meal. The mangled remains are to the left of her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdJ8kViMZI/AAAAAAAAADg/QVt1dx5rWeU/s1600/andrew-e-biapicata-123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdJ8kViMZI/AAAAAAAAADg/QVt1dx5rWeU/s320/andrew-e-biapicata-123.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; is no more. Her web was ruined two nights ago. The main strand was in place, but the web had been ripped - just the way it is when a night bird rips a spider from her web. I have seen it. I had a torch on one of these orb weavers watching it one night when a frogmouth (an insectivorous night bird) flew straight into the web, snatching the spider I had so generously lit up for it. I felt terrible! But I digress. Back to my story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Andrew had two other orb weavers in his sights. And two of his photos caused me a shock:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdO-aKvT0I/AAAAAAAAADk/i5XTjgctCy4/s1600/andrew-e-pustulosa12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdO-aKvT0I/AAAAAAAAADk/i5XTjgctCy4/s320/andrew-e-pustulosa12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These are clearly Eriophora, but there are strange bumps on the end of the abdomen. It cause me a shock because I had just photographed this little spider on my back porch, having never seen those humps before. Was I seeing a deformed spider? She was also a strange colour. Resting in the grouting of the brickwork, I named her &lt;b&gt;Groutesque&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdSG2aQeDI/AAAAAAAAADo/OfO5ElPspA0/s1600/2-images-for-blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdSG2aQeDI/AAAAAAAAADo/OfO5ElPspA0/s320/2-images-for-blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A bit of research soon identified these spiders as &lt;i&gt;Eriophora pustulosa&lt;/i&gt;, which is not an uncommon spider, but I have never seen one before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So is this a coincidence? Or are these spiders changing their range and becoming more common in the Melbourne area? I'd love to hear from anyone else who has noticed them, or knows anything about them. Meanwhile, Andrew and I will keep watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am delighted to report that Andrew is now an addicted spider watcher, even enjoying messing aorund with his photos in Photoshop for Christmas. Isn't this gorgeous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdTPwK7mDI/AAAAAAAAADs/_3YiLol34Ws/s1600/andrew-e-biapicata-xmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdTPwK7mDI/AAAAAAAAADs/_3YiLol34Ws/s320/andrew-e-biapicata-xmas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you so much to those who have been writing to me and saying how much they are enjoying the blog. I'd love to compare notes with other spider fans. So little is known about spider behaviour in the wild. Our observations may well highlight new behaviours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you, Andrew, for allowing me to use your photos. I hope you will contribute to &lt;b&gt;The Spiderblogger&lt;/b&gt; again soon. Please let me know how &lt;b&gt;Regal Jr&lt;/b&gt; is getting on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Must go now - I want to play with spider images in Photoshop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-1450453942275619360?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1450453942275619360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/garden-orb-weavers-amazing-coincidence.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1450453942275619360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1450453942275619360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/garden-orb-weavers-amazing-coincidence.html' title='garden orb weavers - an amazing coincidence - or is it?'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TRdIX0EFI2I/AAAAAAAAADc/KVTI-8GKcEw/s72-c/andrew-e-biapicata4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-1040323421031359780</id><published>2010-12-19T00:26:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T00:40:46.857+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Regal and Ivy - garden orb weaver joys</title><content type='html'>I have been watching two of the garden orb weavers (&lt;i&gt;Eriophora biapicata&lt;/i&gt;) in particular.&lt;b&gt; Regal &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; Ivy&lt;/b&gt; - both named for the type of pelargonium they have chosen to live in. Regal was introduced in the first post (Dec 4) and featured on Dec 7. &lt;b&gt;Ivy&lt;/b&gt; is smaller and a bit lighter in colouring. The trouble has been that I just haven't been able to find Ivy's resting place, despite many attempts to do so. I could see her web, and watch her each night, but she was just too well hidden in the leaves during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went out at dusk and watched and waited. One of the dead leaves stood up. I had found my spider:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQyy_xpSUdI/AAAAAAAAADI/t7CPNyDXgzM/s1600/IMG_5625-resting-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQyy_xpSUdI/AAAAAAAAADI/t7CPNyDXgzM/s320/IMG_5625-resting-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By clicking on the image, you will find her easy to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a vertical main thread on which she posed beautifully to have her photograph taken. You can see four of her tiny, fairly ineffective, eyes on the front of her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy0kA8TYII/AAAAAAAAADM/WJ64eGf72qk/s1600/IMG_5639-guy-rope-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy0kA8TYII/AAAAAAAAADM/WJ64eGf72qk/s320/IMG_5639-guy-rope-800.JPG" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;had rested very comfortably (or so it looked) all day. She is getting a little darker as her leaf dries up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy1hcGxEQI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nvVjEOvlYi0/s1600/IMG_5613-rest-browner-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy1hcGxEQI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nvVjEOvlYi0/s320/IMG_5613-rest-browner-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight,&lt;b&gt; Regal&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;emerged and went straight to the remains of a shrouded fly which had been in the remains of her web all day. She decided to finish off her leftovers before taking down the web to make a new one. Leftovers first:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy132p8xaI/AAAAAAAAADU/RJS3SKY5uBY/s1600/IMG_5623-dinner-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy132p8xaI/AAAAAAAAADU/RJS3SKY5uBY/s320/IMG_5623-dinner-800.JPG" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then it was time to take down the old web and start again. But a web is protein and a spider needs a lot of protein, so &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; didn't just drop it. The debris was dropped to the ground, and the web pulled in systematically and eaten. Here she is, pulling it in and eating the silk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy2aHk73UI/AAAAAAAAADY/aPDUvjhF_jA/s1600/IMG_5327-eating-web-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQy2aHk73UI/AAAAAAAAADY/aPDUvjhF_jA/s320/IMG_5327-eating-web-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every night, without fail, my orb weavers are doing something interesting. Free entertainment. Love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-1040323421031359780?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1040323421031359780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/regal-and-ivy-garden-orb-weaver-joys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1040323421031359780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1040323421031359780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/regal-and-ivy-garden-orb-weaver-joys.html' title='Regal and Ivy - garden orb weaver joys'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQyy_xpSUdI/AAAAAAAAADI/t7CPNyDXgzM/s72-c/IMG_5625-resting-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-1925904453283679821</id><published>2010-12-19T00:02:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:48:58.930+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Gutsy - the black house - and young!</title><content type='html'>Gutsy, introduced only yesterday, is a black house spider (&lt;i&gt;Badumna insignis&lt;/i&gt;). She looked thin, so I had assumed that she was just not fully grown. How little did I know! Tonight she emerged, and a hoard of miniatures versions emerged with her. Click on the images to have them enlarged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQywOo4ay0I/AAAAAAAAADA/5MpD2etQpjw/s1600/IMG_5624-gutsy-young-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQywOo4ay0I/AAAAAAAAADA/5MpD2etQpjw/s320/IMG_5624-gutsy-young-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was duly excited, but Gutsy wasn't quite as content as she usually is with my presence, camera and flash. She turned and returned into the safety of her retreat. And most of the young turned and followed her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQywRgskntI/AAAAAAAAADE/p1jugp2cn6E/s1600/IMG_5634-babies-close-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQywRgskntI/AAAAAAAAADE/p1jugp2cn6E/s320/IMG_5634-babies-close-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How cute is that?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;An hour later, Gutsy was out again, but with no young. How does a spider tell her spiderlings to stay indoors? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-1925904453283679821?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1925904453283679821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/gutsy-black-house-and-young.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1925904453283679821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1925904453283679821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/gutsy-black-house-and-young.html' title='Gutsy - the black house - and young!'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQywOo4ay0I/AAAAAAAAADA/5MpD2etQpjw/s72-c/IMG_5624-gutsy-young-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-6337381708674735245</id><published>2010-12-17T00:25:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:23:33.971+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mystery of Black House Sex</title><content type='html'>OK, this post won't win any awards for photography, but I have been puzzling over the antics going on in the webs of mature female black house spiders (&lt;i&gt;Badumna insignis&lt;/i&gt;), introduced in the December 10 post. There are almost no behavioural studies done on this spider, despite how common they are. The mystery is all about sex and size. Spider sex and spider size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First - a photo of exactly what these spiders look like in their usual location. This is &lt;b&gt;Gutsy, &lt;/b&gt;so named because she stays way out on her web no matter how close I get. Most black house are pretty shy and retreat as soon as they detect my presence.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Gutsy&lt;/b&gt; has her web funnelled into a crevice in the brick work on the edge of the window frame on the right of the photo. Hence there is no way of seeing into her retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoGdya14YI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FX1Hp_l7c1U/s1600/IMG_5582-full-shot-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoGdya14YI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FX1Hp_l7c1U/s320/IMG_5582-full-shot-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some black house spiders make their webs on the panes of glass on the back door. I can see into their retreats - not perfectly - they cover the glass with silk. This is a pair in Pane 12. &lt;b&gt;Guy-in-12&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; Girl-in-12&lt;/b&gt; have been together for about 2 weeks now. They are often touching, so definitely a pair. I photographed them with a ruler, so you can get an idea of their relative size. &lt;b&gt;Guy-in-12&lt;/b&gt; is the smaller of the couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoIJ7AI03I/AAAAAAAAAC4/4rO_x21BJQw/s1600/IMG_5536-ruler-600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoIJ7AI03I/AAAAAAAAAC4/4rO_x21BJQw/s320/IMG_5536-ruler-600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But there is often a Little Guy as well. I have noted these before, photographed close up enough to see the engorged palps which indicate a male. They seem to arrive about the time that the females become mature. I have even watched one of the Little Guys mate - or so it seemed - with a recently moulted female. Males of quite a few spider species will hang around a females web and mate with her just after her final moult. She is finally able to mate but still fairly defenseless with her body soft from the moult. In Pane 12 today, there were all three - Little Guy is out to the left:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoJFXQxDQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lKiKtJolhiI/s1600/IMG_5598-threesome-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoJFXQxDQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lKiKtJolhiI/s320/IMG_5598-threesome-800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So who are these Little Guys? They are in most of the webs of my mature females. I had mentioned this on another site, and received a fascinating comment on the December 10 post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06714562752280357691" rel="nofollow" style="color: #d52a33; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wolfatron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have recently surprised myself and become extremely attached to what I discover from your posts, is a black house spider. She lives in the window of our shower and so every morning while I'm showering I catch up with her and observe her incredible life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I read in some posts of yours about this spider, that you had observed some very small individual spiders sharing the web. Did you ever find out what these were? I have been assuming that they were the male. I have a few other females living in various parts of the house and they all seem to have a small spider in with them at the moment.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd class="comment-body" id="Blog1_cmt-3672057815102379368" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 25px; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have spoken to arachnologists who were unable to tell me what was going on. They are still pretty busy just classifying our spiders - most have yet to be done. The only way they could investigate was if I killed a little guy to go under their microscope. I couldn't do that! I am irrationally obsessed by my spiders. So what is going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have two theories:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Maybe these little guys are&amp;nbsp;kleptoparasites, much like the small dewdrop spiders&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Argyrodes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;species (Family Theridiidae), who hang around on the webs of larger spiders, such as the golden orb weaver (&lt;i&gt;Nephila sp&lt;/i&gt;.) webs, and pinch their host's prey. My Little Guys are the wrong shape for a theridiid, but maybe they are another species of kleptoparasite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Are these the males of the smaller species, the grey house spiders (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Badumna longinqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)? Maybe the two species, being the same genus, can't tell the opposite gender of the other species from their own. That is not unknown in spiders, but only the same species has genitalia which matches perfectly, and hence they can mate successfully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't think they are kleptoparasites because they seem to only arrive when the females reach maturity. But they are also smaller than I would expect for the males of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;B. longinqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. So it is a mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am really hoping that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06714562752280357691" rel="nofollow" style="color: #d52a33; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wolfatron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;will watch his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Badumna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and we can exchange notes. I also hope to hear from any other Australians who have these fascinating creatures and can watch them as well. Or maybe you have a different theory. I'd love to hear from you in comments or by email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, and an update on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guy-in-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Girl-in-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. She killed him. Having told you how they can happily cohabit, I couldn't see him through the glass&amp;nbsp;yesterday. I went straight outside and looked up. There was his body, strung up in the web - dead. I like to think that he died of natural causes, but I have to face the truth. She just didn't want him around any more. Now to watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guy-in-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and hope that he leaves of his own accord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-6337381708674735245?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6337381708674735245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/mystery-of-black-house-sex.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/6337381708674735245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/6337381708674735245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/mystery-of-black-house-sex.html' title='The Mystery of Black House Sex'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQoGdya14YI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FX1Hp_l7c1U/s72-c/IMG_5582-full-shot-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-1451279993451578766</id><published>2010-12-14T23:52:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T12:46:48.625+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemy Number 1 steals a web</title><content type='html'>The Number 1 Enemy of my spiders doesn't only eat them - birds know that silk is the perfect material for binding and lining a nest. It is flexible, strong, will bind the other nest material and will not rot - in fact water will run off. So it is no surprise that the many visitors to the back verandah steal silk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, an Eastern Spinebill, my favourite bird, landed on the verandah rail. I have planted salvias all around the garden just to draw this bird into the house. They hover over the flowers much like hummingbirds in other countries. But they are bigger, about the body size of a sparrow. Then I noticed that she was looking back and forth surveying the webs along the eaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdnmPxd_nI/AAAAAAAAACo/jL2EUp1WNqc/s1600/IMG_5543-3-frames.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="115" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdnmPxd_nI/AAAAAAAAACo/jL2EUp1WNqc/s320/IMG_5543-3-frames.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She made her choice, took off ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdnpVog3UI/AAAAAAAAACs/rV4Kah2cy2c/s1600/IMG_5543-takeoff-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdnpVog3UI/AAAAAAAAACs/rV4Kah2cy2c/s320/IMG_5543-takeoff-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... and removed an entire web, belonging to one of the black house spiders (&lt;i&gt;Badumna insignis&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdntpOpNjI/AAAAAAAAACw/ghis4_-zSeY/s1600/IMG_5539-eastern-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdntpOpNjI/AAAAAAAAACw/ghis4_-zSeY/s320/IMG_5539-eastern-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight I went out to see how the deprived arachnid was coping. There was fresh silk. She was starting again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-1451279993451578766?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1451279993451578766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/enemy-aka-birds-steal-web.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1451279993451578766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1451279993451578766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/enemy-aka-birds-steal-web.html' title='Enemy Number 1 steals a web'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQdnmPxd_nI/AAAAAAAAACo/jL2EUp1WNqc/s72-c/IMG_5543-3-frames.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-5287922449451842790</id><published>2010-12-12T23:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:55:26.985+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the daddy long-legs spiders</title><content type='html'>I adore these gentle leggy spiders. The name 'daddy long-legs' is also given to the harvestmen, which are not true spiders, having a single body section. But this blog is about the spiders version -&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Pholcus phalangioide&lt;/i&gt;s, Family&amp;nbsp;Pholcidae. Before I introduce the blog star, I must add my favourite photograph, taken of a spider who lived under the table in the lounge room for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQTDxpr9vOI/AAAAAAAAACg/kjfcEEmYhsk/s1600/IMG_3774-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQTDxpr9vOI/AAAAAAAAACg/kjfcEEmYhsk/s320/IMG_3774-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she incredibly elegant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please meet &lt;b&gt;Mother-cups&lt;/b&gt;, the daddy long-legs who is definitely a mother - holding her egg sac in her jaws, in one of the kitchen cupboards above the coffee cups. She just sits there patiently waiting for them to hatch. I adore watching the young emerge, the greatest confusion of legs you could ever see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQTD1wF81KI/AAAAAAAAACk/2Pz6Mx2fFm4/s1600/IMG_5263-eggs-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQTD1wF81KI/AAAAAAAAACk/2Pz6Mx2fFm4/s320/IMG_5263-eggs-800.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have seen a female with an egg sac take prey. When a fly was caught in her web, she attached her egg sac to the web, left it there, had dinner and then returned to take her egg sac in her jaws again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a myth that these gorgeous creatures have the most dangerous venom - they don't. They can pierce the skin, but it is very hard to get them to bite. They are just too docile. They feed often on other spiders. I have had a few hundred breed in the kitchen and lounge area over the last year or so, but there are only a dozen in residence. I have a feeling they ate each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I adore watching the males and females as they share a web, which they often do for weeks. They will twang the web at each other constantly communicating, and eventually the male will make his approach. At times he will make a sudden retreat, obviously she is still not ready! Their vast webs are a means of detecting the world and communicating with each other. I will blog them often - they are my constant companions in the kitchen. But the moment I am really waiting for is to see &lt;b&gt;Mother-cups&lt;/b&gt;' young hatch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone in the world can have the pleasure of watching these beautiful spiders. Just leave their webs alone and use a strong torch to get a good look at them. Their egg sacs are clearly visible, and with a strong torch, each egg is visible to the naked eye. There is no better spider to watch and enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-5287922449451842790?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5287922449451842790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/introducing-daddy-long-legs-spiders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5287922449451842790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/5287922449451842790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/introducing-daddy-long-legs-spiders.html' title='Introducing the daddy long-legs spiders'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQTDxpr9vOI/AAAAAAAAACg/kjfcEEmYhsk/s72-c/IMG_3774-1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-7844192953982580907</id><published>2010-12-12T01:04:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T09:36:35.201+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Red-backs and other theridiids</title><content type='html'>I have been happily watching the small spider grow and weave - through the clear plastic of the stool I use of the back porch as a foot stool and occasional table. It was clearly a theridiid (Family Theridiidae), and we have plenty of the commonest theriidid in the world, the American common house spider (&lt;i&gt;Achaearanea sp.&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;on the verandah. I'll introduce them below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I noticed that she was getting to be a very very large&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Achaearanea&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;The deadly red-back spider (&lt;i&gt;Latrodectus hasselti&lt;/i&gt;) is the same shape. Surely I couldn't have been that stupid?&amp;nbsp;I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned over the stool and the distinctive red stripe on the pure black back was clear to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQN9dA86tQI/AAAAAAAAACU/GJ61qgqbLck/s1600/IMG_5475-red-back-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQN9dA86tQI/AAAAAAAAACU/GJ61qgqbLck/s320/IMG_5475-red-back-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Around her were the bailed up bodies of spiders, a favourite prey of red-backs. Beneath her was a recently shed skin. Adore every spider as I do, I have to be realistic. We have children visit and play on that verandah regularly. She couldn't stay for me to watch. But I hadn't been at any real risk with her there under the foot stool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Red-backs haven't killed anyone for about 50 years - not since the anti-venom became available. Neither have their very close relations, the other deadly widow spiders, including the American Black Widow (&lt;i&gt;Latrodectus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;mactans) &lt;/i&gt;and other highly venomous members of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Latrodectus &lt;/i&gt;genus. But the bite is apparently horrific, although the spiders are notoriously shy. I knew that she wouldn't rush at me or attack - that only happens in movies. It is an unfortunate coincidence of nature that her venom is so dangerous to us, as well as her intended prey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The harmless little theridiids, which are probably the most common spiders around houses worldwide, are the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Achaearanea. &lt;/i&gt;They tend to be pale and well hidden in their messy tangle webs.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;They are great to watch - they hunt and catch prey way larger than you would think possible, the egg sacs sit in the web and then hatch with the young staying with the protective mother for a week or two. They mate in the open, and put on quite a show. I'll be blogging all this during the summer. But here is an &lt;i&gt;Achaearanea, &lt;/i&gt;just for introductions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQODNFzkbOI/AAAAAAAAACY/9egQSGHIuHM/s1600/IMG_4001-wow-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQODNFzkbOI/AAAAAAAAACY/9egQSGHIuHM/s320/IMG_4001-wow-1000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They have only six eyes, as can be seen on the front. She is only about a centimetre in body length, but with extraordinarily long legs.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Most of mine never make it to mating - birds regularly grab onto the frame of the glass door panes, and systematically pick off every spider as they do the rounds. Below is a white-throated treecreeper, as I saw her through the door panes, carefully making sure that she didn't miss a single arachnid morsel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At the moment, I have no spiders on the front door, thanks to the attention to detail paid by a pair of white-browed scrub wrens nesting out there, who I see most days checking out the window panes for new residents. These guys are the Number One enemy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQOEMFEzMuI/AAAAAAAAACc/_iW0q0Do6uo/s1600/IMG_3430-tree-cr-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQOEMFEzMuI/AAAAAAAAACc/_iW0q0Do6uo/s320/IMG_3430-tree-cr-500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-7844192953982580907?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7844192953982580907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/red-backs-and-other-theridiids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7844192953982580907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7844192953982580907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/red-backs-and-other-theridiids.html' title='Red-backs and other theridiids'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQN9dA86tQI/AAAAAAAAACU/GJ61qgqbLck/s72-c/IMG_5475-red-back-1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-1352400119907691510</id><published>2010-12-10T01:24:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:49:24.535+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the Black house spiders</title><content type='html'>The black house spiders&amp;nbsp;are my favourites. OK, these photos aren't as pretty as the orb weavers, but I really love these guys. I can watch them all the time, because they build their funneled webs all over the house. Webs are not cleaned off, and so they build up as new spiders take over old webs. The back verandah is a lacework of webs with about 70 spiders out there at any one time, 30 or so on the door panes. There are two species, the larger black house and smaller grey house&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;Badumna insignis&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Badumna longinqua&lt;/i&gt;, Family Desidae).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDZfZu3OwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5THxmFPC7So/s1600/badumnas-both-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDZfZu3OwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5THxmFPC7So/s400/badumnas-both-1000.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In their funneled webs, Badumna longinqua (l), body length about 14 mm, and Badumna insignis (r), with a body length of about 18 mm. The males are about half the size of the females.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will blog these spiders a lot, because they are my constant companions. Mostly it will be the larger of the two, &lt;i&gt;B. insiginis&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In this post I will just introduce the three individuals who I have chosen to blog. They live on the back door, which consists of 20 panes. The numbers in the names refer to their door panes, numbered, not very originally, from 1 to 20. 99% of spiderlings do not make it to maturity. For 4 years I have been leaving the webs on the door panes, in the hope that one day I will see a female making her egg sac, and then see the young hatch. But the birds usually take the spiders when they get to a good size. Today I finally witnessed an egg sac being made!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother-13&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;was clearly gravid - ready to lay. Her abdomen was quite swollen. This was what I could see through the glass pane yesterday. This is into her retreat, so she has lined it with silk. But at least I can see her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDeipie5bI/AAAAAAAAACA/P3GeXbpyVoc/s1600/IMG_5391-gravid-600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDeipie5bI/AAAAAAAAACA/P3GeXbpyVoc/s320/IMG_5391-gravid-600.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mother-13 ready to lay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDgdtmUJgI/AAAAAAAAACE/CEOQregPIzQ/s1600/IMG_5414-egg-sac-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDgdtmUJgI/AAAAAAAAACE/CEOQregPIzQ/s320/IMG_5414-egg-sac-800.JPG" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then, this morning I saw it. &lt;b&gt;Mother-13&lt;/b&gt; was spinning her egg sac, which she had attached to the glass. Here she has just finished. You can see how much of her abdomen full of silk has now become egg sac and eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl-in-one&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Guy-in-one&lt;/b&gt; are a male and female in pane one, who have been cohabiting for two weeks now. Most male spiders do not become dinner for their mates - that's just a few species. I am hoping for another egg sac at some time soon. This is how they look to me from inside the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDiX81ukCI/AAAAAAAAACI/2LNxvSNe974/s1600/IMG_5195-pair-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDiX81ukCI/AAAAAAAAACI/2LNxvSNe974/s320/IMG_5195-pair-800.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The smaller male, &lt;b&gt;Guy-in-one&lt;/b&gt;, above, and the female, &lt;b&gt;Girl-in-one&lt;/b&gt;, below, are cohabiting. The female would not tolerate another living creature in her web other than a male. She'd eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Upsider &lt;/b&gt;is a much more typical black house spider, in that she has her retreat worked into a crevice. In her case, it is into the brickwork next to the door. She always rests upside down. An individual will tend to always rest in a particular orientation, even though the entrance appears to be pretty regular to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDj3CqLNWI/AAAAAAAAACM/gwETTDh4uME/s1600/IMG_5303-upsider-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDj3CqLNWI/AAAAAAAAACM/gwETTDh4uME/s320/IMG_5303-upsider-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you look closely at the full size (click on the image) then you will see that &lt;b&gt;Upsider's&lt;/b&gt; fangs act like pincers - pointing toward each other. That's the way they are in most spiders, often referred to as 'modern' spiders. The 'primitive' spiders - trapdoors, Australian funnelweb spiders and mouse spiders - have their fangs pointing downward. They raise their front half to strike down on prey. I will blog our Victorian trapdoors in another post. &lt;b&gt;Upsider&lt;/b&gt; has 8 eyes, in rows along the top of her head (well, bottom of her head, given that she is upside down). The eyes are very small, and mostly detect light. &lt;b&gt;Upsider&lt;/b&gt; detects the world through her sense of touch - through air movement over her hairs, and through the web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You have now met them. They live pretty active lives, as future posts will show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; fed extremely well today. I couldn't identify the shrouded creature, but I would guess it was a large flying beetle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDmVpdrWdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_Ee9cCHJ4vA/s1600/IMG_5417-big-feed-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDmVpdrWdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_Ee9cCHJ4vA/s320/IMG_5417-big-feed-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;An hour outside tonight, and I counted 34 orb webs. Most will not make it to full size, but some will. It's going to be a wonderful summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-1352400119907691510?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1352400119907691510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/introducing-black-house-spiders-badumna.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1352400119907691510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/1352400119907691510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/introducing-black-house-spiders-badumna.html' title='Introducing the Black house spiders'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TQDZfZu3OwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5THxmFPC7So/s72-c/badumnas-both-1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-7171243235243597633</id><published>2010-12-07T00:12:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:27:02.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden orb weaver - Regal</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; (introduced on December 4) wove a perfect web. She'd been constrained by the dense shrubbery, so I carefully pruned it away. Last night she wove a full sized orb web. The full web would have been well over a metre across - they are capable of much larger. The orb was about 80 cm in diameter. She is only about 2 cm in body length. Pretty good achievement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clicking on the images will show you &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; in all her glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzcw4r934I/AAAAAAAAABw/YDDjqFu4nRw/s1600/IMG_5295-orb-web-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzcw4r934I/AAAAAAAAABw/YDDjqFu4nRw/s320/IMG_5295-orb-web-1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The beauty of these spiders is the way you can see all their body parts. Here's &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; from the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzc2Owr9bI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xRO_XNn535s/s1600/IMG_5294-underside-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzc2Owr9bI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xRO_XNn535s/s320/IMG_5294-underside-800.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the tip of her rear end are the spinnerets, where she pulls up to 6 different kinds of silk to make her one web. Humans haven't managed to make any material as strong and light, and certainly not at room temperature. Incredible stuff - very flexible, impervious to water, rot and fungi - and incredibly strong for its weight. Her main guy thread across the top, which she reinforces every night, is really strong to touch. There is a good reason the birds keep pinching webs for their nests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Directly below &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt;'s spinnerets, just above her waist (pedicel), is her epigynum - the reproductive tract. On either side are her lungs. Despite the way many people draw them - you can see clearly that all her legs come from the cephalothorax - none from her abdomen. The blobby bit at the front is something she is eating - just finishing, judging by what a mess it is. The mini-legs / pedipalps / palps are a bit like hands, and used for all sorts of manipulations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; detects the world by feel. Her eyesight is pretty pathetic. But those hairs, especially the stiff ones you can see, are incredibly sensitive. So she knows what's going on through touch. Her web is, in effect, an extension of her sense of touch. Spiders are hairy, because otherwise they wouldn't know what was going on in their world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here she is at rest today. You can see why she's the colour she is. Those dreaded birds would be hard pressed to see her. She's on the right of the dead leaf mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzkx1MWciI/AAAAAAAAAB4/xpm40gr9-2Q/s1600/IMG_5304-resting-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzkx1MWciI/AAAAAAAAAB4/xpm40gr9-2Q/s320/IMG_5304-resting-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have a feeling &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; is going to be the most photographed spider in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rocky&lt;/b&gt; (one of the wolf spiders introduced on December 4) has moved the bit of bark in the photo, back over her burrow. She is not the first wolf spider I have had who loved a particular bit of bark. &amp;nbsp;Theresa, whose story I told in the book, had a roll of bark which was always near the edge of her burrow. One day her burrow was dug up by the large birds who dig up lots of my wolf and trapdoor spiders - the white winged choughs. They didn't get her. That night, she emerged, still with some young on her back, covered in dirt, and started to repair her burrow. The first thing she did was go and get her roll of bark and bring it back to the burrow entrance. She then descended for the night. It took her two weeks to fully repair her burrow. Pity she wasn't so lucky at the next chough attack. &lt;b&gt;Rocky&lt;/b&gt;'s burrow is very exposed, so I hope she escapes the notice of the choughs. At the moment, with her bit of bark over the burrow, I doubt any bird would detect her. The burrows are usually wide open when there is just the one spider there. When they have young, they keep covering and uncovering it. I hope to see &lt;b&gt;Rocky&lt;/b&gt;'s young soon. Like all wolf spiders, she'll carry them on her back for a week or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That's the photo I want to put here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3253845781986594149-7171243235243597633?l=spiderblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7171243235243597633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/garden-orb-weaver-regal-weaves-her-orb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7171243235243597633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3253845781986594149/posts/default/7171243235243597633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiderblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/garden-orb-weaver-regal-weaves-her-orb.html' title='Garden orb weaver - Regal'/><author><name>Lynne Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17254452196461958668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/SXkgPoUdLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K7ijBY1FFxE/S220/lk-icon-100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPzcw4r934I/AAAAAAAAABw/YDDjqFu4nRw/s72-c/IMG_5295-orb-web-1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253845781986594149.post-692277080978621168</id><published>2010-12-04T13:12:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:28:10.029+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the garden orb weavers and wolf spiders</title><content type='html'>So much is happening in the surrounds of the house that I will try and record just some of it here. There are too many spiders to introduce them all, but that won't stop me trying. Clicking on the images will enlarge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most dramatic are the garden orb weavers (&lt;i&gt;Eriophora biapicata, &lt;/i&gt;family Araneidae). I have two just outside the back door who are making sizable webs already. This is &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt;, named such because she is located among the regal pelargonioums. &amp;nbsp;She isn't making proper orb webs, constrained by the many branches of the shrub around her. I pruned a bit yesterday to try and help. Any location with a spider becomes sacred ground - pruning, digging, walking - they're all limited to minimize the impact on the resident arachnid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmelTsWLrI/AAAAAAAAABY/1tRKNChwLVc/s1600/IMG_5167-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmelTsWLrI/AAAAAAAAABY/1tRKNChwLVc/s320/IMG_5167-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden orb weavers will change colours according to their surroundings, so they vary enormously, which makes them visually stunning companions. &lt;b&gt;Regal&lt;/b&gt; rests on dried leaves in her bush and is almost impossible to see there without searching for the leg which will be monitoring the web - just keeping in touch (literally) with her hunting grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have at least three species of wolf spider (family Lycosidae), some are free range hunters, but the large burrowers are the ones I get to know as individuals - &lt;i&gt;Lycosa godeffroyi&lt;/i&gt;. There are two, one in each of the vegetable gardens, who have their domains fenced off, and we garden around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cucumber&lt;/b&gt; (named after the crop her bed held last year) is as cool as her name. She will sit out sunning herself, as wolf spiders love to do, even as we garden around her. She is extraordinarily confident. Only young, this is her first season. She moulted in the last few days, and is now near to full size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmtd4oGs6I/AAAAAAAAABc/fFSbYyBSE1k/s1600/IMG_5235-cleaning-800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmtd4oGs6I/AAAAAAAAABc/fFSbYyBSE1k/s320/IMG_5235-cleaning-800.JPG" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cucumber is sunning herself outside her burrow, cleaning her chelicerae (the bits which hold the fangs)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;She's using her front pair of legs and her pedipalps (aka palps) to clean off the grime left after a feed. I think the white blob is just a small pebble on her back. I hope it isn't a parasitic maggot. I guess I'll find out when I see her next. You can see her two large and four small eyes (in a line underneath her large ones) on the front of her head. Two more on top, totalling 8. You can also see bits of silk everywhere as she has woven her chosen pieces of straw, and even the living plant, into her burrow architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmtgm3nWtI/AAAAAAAAABg/PCrDr-q2aTs/s1600/IMG_5251-into-burrow-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmtgm3nWtI/AAAAAAAAABg/PCrDr-q2aTs/s320/IMG_5251-into-burrow-800.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cucumber eventually got sick of me and headed back into her burrow.&lt;br /&gt;You can see the pair of posterior eyes on the top of her head, giving her a total of 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rocky&lt;/b&gt; has a circle of rocks surrounding her massive burrow in the corn patch. She is in her second year, so large - about 2.5 cm in body length alone. With her long legs spread, she'd be more than double that. &lt;b&gt;Rocky&lt;/b&gt; is extremely shy. I have to start sneaking from 5 metres away for a chance of seeing any more than a fleeting glimpse of wolf spider disappearing down her burrow. She holds the egg sac in her hind legs, face down into her burrow, so her eggs can get warmth of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmuvtNscjI/AAAAAAAAABk/2vktGfKQ2aw/s1600/IMG_5213-egg-sac-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmuvtNscjI/AAAAAAAAABk/2vktGfKQ2aw/s320/IMG_5213-egg-sac-800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rocky's blueish egg sac, held by her hind legs - one visible on the right.&lt;br /&gt;You can also just see the spinnerets at the top also holding the egg sac.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmuzGe-fKI/AAAAAAAAABo/OVZCnldorM4/s1600/IMG_5217-egg-sac-context-80.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rvl6BcdzWlI/TPmuzGe-fKI/AAAAAAAAABo/OVZCnldorM4/s320/IMG_5217-egg-sac-context-80.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rocky's egg sac in her rock circle. She pulled the small piece of bark over the burrow to hide it when she was making her egg sac.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I haven't yet introduced you to my favourites - the black house spiders. 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