Like death and taxes, I count on box
elder beetles invading every year. These
nuisances creep into every crack and crevice of our house, silently multiplying
until nowhere is sacred. I have even had
them fall off a showerhead while I shampooed my hair.
Unfortunately, I don’t know much
about these creatures other than that they show up like a bad penny every fall.
They squeeze through airtight windows, out of electrical sockets, and under
door jambs like Mongol hordes. What lures
them, I don’t know.
I’d be curious to discover if they, like
salmon and geese, migrate to their birth places to reproduce. But how will I ever know? They all look alike.
I don’t think they have a very long
life span, thank goodness. Guessing from the carcasses I sweep frequently, they
can’t survive much longer than the common house fly--which is not very long.
The good news about these insidious
pests is they don’t bite or sting--humans at least. The next good thing about them is that they
don’t appear to mind when children play with them.
Oddly enough, these tiny beetles
fascinate many youngsters. Our little
blondes thought it tickled as the bugs crawled on their arms and legs. One boy I knew liked to eat them until he
discovered how upset his momma got when she caught him dining on little orange
and black insects.
Now that my girls are grown, they
see these creepy crawlies the same way I do--as royal pains. In fact, time has
erased their recollections of when box elder bugs intrigued them instead of
disgusting them. Of course, these black and orange beetles were never as
interesting as lightning bugs...but... they were slower. That meant that toddlers and pre-kindergartners
could capture scores of them to pack into little bug houses.
The benefit of being able to catch
the slow moving critters means it keeps tikes busy and out of serious trouble
as long they understand they shouldn’t devour them. The disadvantage is that small children bond
quickly with anything they capture and perceive as a pet. This means you might end up with more box
elder bugs than you normally would find in your house, and they’d each be named.
The neighbor girls liked these bugs
as much as my girls did, so all four young ladies spent a great deal of time
catching and discussing them. Imagine my
surprise when I overheard my friend’s 3-year-old asking my 2-year-old if we had Ellis bugs too.
Ellis bugs!!! What???
After thinking about it, the
explanation was quite logical. The little girl’s big brother played football for
the Ellis Railroaders, a team that wore black and orange uniforms. His little sis assumed that since the insects
were orange and black they must be for Ellis--hence the name Ellis bugs.
Since then, I never see one of
those annoyances without thinking, the Ellis bugs are here. Somehow it makes them
a bit more welcome.
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