It's now into the second week of November in Ohio, and that means the onset of frigid temperatures. We've had a number of nights that have dipped into the twenties, F., and some days that haven't been a lot warmer. But, a last gasp respite! Today was into the 60's, and the next few days will be unseasonally balmy as well.
And out they come, to provide a serenade. Not as many of the little chirpers as there were prior to to the frosts, but there's still plenty... And the trio that follows can live nearly anywhere, and are quite happy in human-created biological wastelands such as typical turf lawns that are the death of most insects.
As with the other two species featured here, Allard's Ground Cricket is a midget. One might be forgiven for thinking they are "baby" crickets. An Allard's could perch comfortably on a dime.
Beware cold days, though! The little fellows will sing into the 50's, and the cold renders them less agile and speedy of wing. Chilly crickets can sound quite different than toasty-warm ones.
I don't know why more birders don't get into the Orthoptera - singing insects. They are great practice for the ear, and offer their melodies at times of year when not many birds do, at least up here in the north. The songs are often subtle, and initially hard to hear. If one can become adept at picking out and learning cricket songs, they'll probably find it much easier to notice and differentiate even the subtlest of bird calls.
Enjoy this trio while you can. Tough as they are, given enough extended freezes and they'll too be banished until the warmth of next summer rolls around.
For an absolutely wonderful guide to the six-legged songsters, visit Wil Hershberger's and Lang Elliott's Songs of Insects website, RIGHT HERE.
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