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Fiery Skipper Eclosion (Sort of)

Here’s how the morning went:

“The pupae has turned transparent, so I know it will be hatching soon. Let me just look away for thirty seconds, so I can set some things up-”

“….where did you come from?”

Yes, the little scrub waited until I looked away, and he got out fast! If nothing else, there was a valuable lesson learned – these guys do not take very long to eclose. You can see in the picture above his wings are still rumpled from how they were stored in the pupae.

A moment later and he’d completely unfurled them. Larger butterflies tend to need to hang for a while to pump their wings full of fluid, but this little guy barely needed any time at all.

I coaxed him onto my finger, where he sat for a while. He managed a short little flight when he was accidentally disturbed, but didn’t go very far. His wings must not have been completely dry. I offered my finger again and he climbed back up.

He’s so pretty and crisp when he’s fresh out. His antennae were bright orange at the tips.

He started to open his wings. I can tell he’s male because of how orange the upper sides are. A female would have much more brown.

He hopped off my finger onto a bush when he was ready. Not five seconds later, another male came by and started trying to court him. This isn’t uncommon, as bugs are not very discerning. Unsurprisingly my skipper wasn’t interested, but the other male didn’t want to take no for an answer. So, faster than one could say “Sorry I don’t swing that way,” my skipper ran off, the male chasing after him. It’s a rough life, being a bug.

Farewell, bigworm. I hope you have a good little bug life.

Rearing Fiery Skippers: Getting the Skippers

Lookit that little face.

For those like me who are interested in raising these little guys (and can’t find anything online on how), here is a guide on rearing them into adulthood. I suspect they’re overlooked by hobbyists because they’re small and mothy-looking, but I like them for a variety of reasons:

-They’re adorable
-They’re very common in the warmer states.
-They’re low maintenance.
-They’re very easy to find within their range, even in the city.
-The larvae eat grass, so you can almost certainly feed them.
-They’re small and don’t take up much space.

Of course, to raise them, you need to obtain some. The larvae are very sneaky and hide in the grass, so it’s “easier” to go after the eggs. To get the eggs, first look for the skippers. The adults eat nectar, but the eggs need to be put on grass, so look for lawn greens with lots of flowers nearby.

Yeah, that looks nice.

Keep an eye out, and if there are skippers, you’ll see them flitting around. They prefer warm, sunny days, so keep that in mind when you go looking. The males like to stay in the flowers, and you’ll see them flying after anything else that flies: females, other males, I’ve ever seen them try to attack hummingbirds and wasps. I’m not sure how butterfly fights work when the insects are physically incapable of harming anything, but I guess when something flies in your face you’re thinking less about that and more about “Agh what jeez get out of my face!!!”

Here’s one playing king of the hill. They like to perch on rocks, bark, and flowers and sun themselves. They’re known for holding their wings in the “fighter jet position”, which makes people mistakenly believe they’re moths. They are actually in the butterfly family.
If you spot the males flitting about, the females are likely about too. They will be feeding off flowers, but on occasion they will fly down and hide in the grass.

It takes some practice to tell a male from a female – the tops of a female’s wings are more brown than those of a male, but you’re likely better off using behavioral cues.

There are two methods to getting the eggs. First, you can net or grab the females and plop them in a cage with some grass for her to lay eggs on. The female can be fed with sugar water, honey solution, or potted flowers. I haven’t tried this method, so I can’t say if the female becomes too agitated to lay her eggs when captured. They certainly don’t like it.

The second method is to follow the female and collect her eggs when she lays them. Bring a small container with you to put the eggs in. A pair of scissors to cut the grass will also help you out. Watch for her to land in the grass and curl her abdomen. The females like to rest and hide in the grass, but a curled abdomen means she’s trying to place an egg.

It takes some practice to get up close. Sometimes the girls are amazingly tame, sometimes they’re incredibly skittish. Move slowly, and try not to let your shadow fall over them – that startles them. It helps to lower your profile as much as possible, by kneeling or crawling in the grass. Warning: your knees and dignity will never forgive you.

The trick is to try and see what blade of grass she places the egg on. If you look very closely in the above picture, you can see the green egg at the tip of her abdomen (though this is abnormal). The females like to place the egg on the underside of the leaf. Whatever you do, don’t look away – there are a million blades of grass, and if you take your eyes off the spot, you’re never going to find it again.

When the female finishes ovipositing (fancy term for “egg-laying”), she’ll fly off to lay another egg elsewhere. Then you can move in to snatch your prize:

Tiny, isn’t it? This is why the eggs are nearly impossible to find without stalking the female, and even then, it helps to have a keen eye. Snip the blade of grass off with your scissors and put it into your container, then repeat the cycle. It can be hard to spot the female butterfly again once you’ve taken your eye off her to collect the eggs. It may be helpful to have a spotter helping you: one person collects eggs, the other watches the butterfly. If you’re searching on a small lawn area, she will likely have landed nearby, but if you startle her she’ll run off and hide for a while. Wait a while and she will likely come back.
Warning:┬áRandom people who aren’t paying attention will walk by and startle the butterflies, ruining everything.

Now, there may be occasions when you’ll go in to look, and be unable to find the egg. This is usually due to one of two reasons:
-The egg is tiny and you just can’t find it. Make sure to check the underside of the grass blade, and try looking on nearby glass blades.
-The female was startled or had too much trouble ovipositing, and flew off without laying an egg.
If you see a female with an egg stuck to her abdomen, it means something went wrong during ovipoisiting, and the egg is blocking her from laying any more. She’s not going to lay again, so find a different butterfly.

Here they are nice and cozy, in their new home. In truth, they don’t even need a container this big, but it was what I had on hand. The eggs need air, so the paper towel on top allows breathing. A clear plastic or glass container is better, as then you can see when they’ve hatched. I put a little piece of moistened paper in there to keep the humidity up. I don’t know if its necessary, but it doesn’t hurt. Just make sure it’s not directly on the eggs, and that it doesn’t become too moist – the eggs are vulnerable to mold.

The skippers prefer warmer temperatures, close to 80 F. The warmer it is, the faster they’ll hatch. The eggs take 3-6 days to hatch, so watch carefully. Don’t put any grass in with them yet, it might asphyxiate the eggs. The leaves they came on should be fine, but no more. They’ll need to eat soon after hatching, however, so keep a close eye on them.

Skipper Update – July 13th

Despite having all hatched within a day of each other, the caterpillars are all over the place developmentally. I collected three eggs on June 5th and nine eggs on June 6th, for a grand total of thirteen. I quickly discovered two facts, however: first, that the caterpillars didn’t like to move off their comfy little grass stalks, even if they were dry; second, the first instar caterpillars are so small they’re near impossible to find. So I wound up with a bunch of tiny worms that I couldn’t find hiding on dried up grass. The most successful caterpillar (dubbed “Bigworm”) would crawl over to new leaves when he got the chance. The rest would happily eat dried out gunk, which meant they were slower to grow.

This is how I lost seven of the caterpillars – I honestly have no idea if they died, but I needed to clean out the dry grass and couldn’t manage to find them. I put the dead grass back outside, so who knows where they might be now. Next time I try this I’m going to try giving each worm an individual salsa cup or something, to better keep track of it.

It’s been four days since Bigworm changed. Another one changed the next day, and now three more have all started to change together. That leaves one more worm to go – I fondly dub it “Ninja worm” due to all the trouble he gave me trying to find him when he was smaller.

When starting to change, the caterpillars dump everything in their stomach, then scrunch up into that stiff position (see above). You can tell they’re starting to change because their six front legs are all sticking forward at the same angle. As they get ready to pupate, they shrink a great deal and lose the ability to move. The one on the right was less far along than the others – he could still flop around and wriggle. He’s annoyed because I took him out of his leaf nest. Skippers don’t completely surround themselves with silk, but they do use silk to make a nest out of leaves. Hopefully, he won’t try to spin himself another nest and waste valuable energy.

When they emerge, I’ll finally get to know what gender they are!

Fiery Skipper Pupation

I’ve been raising Fiery Skippers from eggs I collected on the lawn. Since they eat grass they’re easy to feed and keep. I managed to catch one turning into the pupal stage, despite its best efforts to wait until I wasn’t looking. The cup and bad lighting got in the way of the pictures, which is too bad, but the sequence of events is clear enough.

You can just barely see the top of it starting to split, near the head.

It would raise and lower its tail. I suppose that is how it wiggles loose.

The face split open and the pupa emerged. It wiggled until the caterpillar face and skin had slid down to the end of it.

Once it had the skin most of the way off, it began to gyrate like it had a hula hoop on it, to shed the skin the rest of the way.

When it first wiggles free, it’s still very long, and looks a lot like a green version of the caterpillar. The head can clearly be seen, but the wings cannot. Once it’s done shedding, it starts to wiggle and scrunch itself up, turning into a much fatter butterfly pupa.

Below is a picture of the new pupa side by side with one that had undergone metamorphosis the day before. The new pupa is much greener, and is still trying to scrunch itself into shape.

The older pupa. You can clearly see the eyes, and can barely make out the wings. The pupae seem very clear, the segmented abdomen is easy to see even now. Interestingly enough, both pupae have little fuzzy hairs all over.

This is the newer pupa. It kind of looks like a cartoon frog. There are little markings over its eyes that make it look like its eyes are shut – from my experience with moths, I suspect the eyes haven’t even developed yet. You can sort of make out the lines where the wings are.