kudzurunner wrote:
Many years ago, during a 5th grade summer school enrichment class in suburban New York (Rockland County), somebody brought in a dying Polyphemus moth. It laid some eggs. I took them home. They hatched. Suddenly I was the possessor of about thirty tiny Polyphemus moth caterpillars. I raised them over the summer.
Here's the fact: when you shake a stick on which a half dozen big fat green mature Polyphemus moth caterpillars are hanging, they click their teeth loudly enough to be heard. They don't like that.
Cool story. Only thing is, mature Polyphemus moth caterpillars do not have teeth.
Cool story anyway.