These flies have been driving me crazy the past few days. Deer flies harass dark-colored moving targets - they most often bother me when I walk through the woods or fields, buzzing rapidly past my ears and landing right on top of my head. Hey, they must like hair, right? Deer are hairy. But they rarely try to bite me. Not today. This fly kept attacking me while I was trying to photograph Gasteruptid wasps. Then it decided it would land on my shoes, but not where I could easily photograph it - it kept crawling around onto the heels of my shoes! DANGIT. Do you have any idea how hard it is to photograph something on the heel of your shoe when you're standing in knee-high weeds and it's 90 degrees and you're sweating like a pig? It ain't fun. BUT. I got some great shots. I'll now call this my "shoe fly." Oh, and those eyes!? Too cool. Then, on the way home, another one attacked me, and bit me on the leg, then landed on my neck ARGH! It landed on my chest and I SMACKED it as hard as I could, and you know, that bee-otch fell to the ground and then got up and flew away? Whoa. Dude. |