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Male luna moth by Amy Ouchley |
Finding a Luna Moth Cocoon
From Amy's Nature Journal
March, 2004
In early spring there are nocturnal visitors at
Heartwood.
At night in March a thumping
and fluttering sound at the window announces the arrival of a luna moth.
Poems tell of moths flying into the flame of
a candle and luna moths are attracted to our lights.
These pale green moths can be 4 inches across
and have long tail-like extensions of the hindwing.
They seem to be the essence of a moonlit
spring night.
The moths emerge from fragile cocoons constructed of leaves
and silk. They have over-wintered in
their delicate cases as pupa and when they come out they begin their search for
a mate. Since luna moths do not have
mouth-parts and can not eat, they must breed quickly. Male moths have large, feathery antennae that
are sensitive to special chemicals released by the females called
pheromones. Lunas have perfected their
“signature” fragrance.
After mating the female moths search for a suitable
location, a host plant, for her eggs.
This is important because the next stage of the life cycle is an eating
machine called a caterpillar. Luna moth
caterpillars prefer hardwood species such as birch, hickories, walnuts, sweet
gum, and sumacs. A good, diverse upland
hardwood forest provides habitat for them.
When the egg hatches on the food supply, the caterpillar begins to eat
voraciously and grows quickly. If the
caterpillar does not become a meal for a migrating warbler or a resident wren,
it will build a cocoon out of leaves and silk and pupate or rest.
Luna moths in the south can complete this cycle 2 to 3 times
a season. The last caterpillars to
pupate will become next year’s earliest adults.
For many years I searched for a luna moth cocoon. I knew two things: the first that a luna moth uses leaves to
construct its cocoon, the second that the cocoons would be near or on the
ground. Since leafy things decompose
quickly in the moist woods of Louisiana, I knew that finding a luna moth cocoon
would be unlikely unless I found a newly emerged luna moth before it took
flight. Last spring this happened. While walking a new path I chanced upon a
luna moth still pumping up its wings after emerging from its winter’s sleep as
a pupa. The moth had climbed to the top
of a twig. I followed the twig down and
there was the empty luna moth cocoon. It
was a male moth, because it had feathery antennae for detecting the titillating
scents of the female. Since it had no
further use of its leafy cocoon, this fragile treasure made of moth silk and
dogwood leaves sits near my desk to remind me of the ephemeral stages of life’s
recurring cycles.