At a birthday party b-b-que for our granddaughter in Richland WA last week, we had a party crasher.
This Preying Mantis didn't like me invading his space with my cell phone camera, or the sun in his(her) face. When it started lashing out at me with it's intimidating front legs, I let him step onto a stick and transported him to a bush at the edge of the lawn.
I guess it prefers live food to b-b-que.
