Every year, around the last two weeks of July, the Common True Katydids begin singing here around my house in southern Monroe County. This loud, chattering species is quiet up until this point, then incessantly sings throughout the warm nights of late summer and early autumn. Often living in the canopy of deciduous forests, the Common True Katydid is very rarely seen, but is frequently heard singing
katy-did, katy-didn't. Both sexes of this species sing, unlike many of the related katydid and cricket species. The Common True Katydid almost always starts singing after sunset, with only an occasional chatter during the daylight hours.
This a very cool and useful post for exploring the hidden world of katydids. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteNormally hear katydids start last week of July here in Shohola (mostly deciduous w elev. 1300' MSL at the house), but this year in 2012, they started 2nd week in July.
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ReplyDeletewhile I was in Chester area of PA which is in the Leigh County area of PA, at Canine Partners for Life, (place to obtain service dogs) I heard and seen many more Katydids than I do here. While a child, I loved to listen to them at night, and see them sitting on the blades of grass. I lived near a farm and it was such a wonderful place to grow up. Location was in the Allegheny Valley Area of PA , but was Westmoreland Co. in New Kensington. I will always be thankful that my father refused to build or purchase a place in the town as my mother wanted him to do, he insisted that country area was the best place to bring up children. He was so right. Some of my most wonderful and memorable days were spent on the farm that was near us, where I was permitted to watch and learn and yes even help do many different things being done there, like pitching hay to allow it to dry, pick apples and then after the hay dried, making it into haystacks, then covering it with burlap. One of the family members that owned the farm was one of my teachers, and it was nice to get to know her other than being my teacher. We remained friends until she passed. I will always recall her allowing me to spend time there to do a painting of the barn and area around it. Even though it was the 40's and into the 60's that I lived by the farm, it was so nice to see them take the horse and buggy to purchase what was needed from town for the animals and things for their home. One of the daughters also worked for the local A&P but she would walk or drive to work each day. It was sad when the horse needed to be put down, but it had been treated well and we all have to grow to except and experience losing animals that then allow us to be more prepared to experience the loss of humans in our life. If I had not been so lucky to have a father like I had, I would have never know the wonderful joy and blessings I had as a child, and I will forever give thanks to God for having him as my father.
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