*Update 03/08/2017*
I am on an emotional roller coaster right now! I came home from a long day at work followed by a not so good workout at the gym, and decided to check on my main lady (don't tell my wife). When I opened the lid to her shoe box I was immediately alarmed! The thermometer in the box said it was 95*f and when I glanced at my ant she was curled up in a ball. I immediately re-arranged the heating cable in the box to remove as much of it as possible and picked up the test tube, praying for signs of life. Happily her antennae started to twitch as if she knew daddy was home. I brought her out into my much cooler living room to watch her closely and allow her to cool off while her cardboard home did the same. Then I noticed it!
I am a daddy!
In the past four days my little P. occidentalis queen popped out two eggs! All it took was a long winter and she decided to start putting out in the best way she can! I am so happy, now I just need to hope my luck holds out and she does not eat them.
P.S. Sorry about the potato picks. I should really pick up one of those clip on macro lenses for my phone.
P.S.S. I just realized the genus of Pogonomyrmex was misspelled in my journal title... RIP me, how embarrassing.
Edited by CallMeCraven, March 8 2017 - 7:00 PM.