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Clam or mussel
Ever think about what
it’s like to be a clam? Well, try to imagine living
underwater, within a shell, without eyes, with only
one foot to get around, catching your food with your
nose. That’s living like a clam. Our hard shells
help protect us from animals like raccoons, turtles
and muskrats who enjoy eating us. See those rings on
my shell? Each ring equals one year’s growth. Can
you count my rings and guess my age? I use my foot,
which looks a lot like your tongue, to pull myself
along the bottom of rivers and lakes where I live. I
catch tiny plants and animals, called plankton, in
my gills as I breathe. I can live only where the
water is clean. Do you think clams are common in
Maine ponds and lakes?
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Leopard Frog
Have you ever thought
about what it would be like to start out life
swimming and end up hopping? Well, that’s what I do.
After hatching from an egg, I spend several months
as a tadpole, swimming with my long tail, eating
algae, and hiding from hungry dragonfly nymphs,
newts, fish and birds. I slowly grow legs, and my
tail gets smaller, and I start breathing with lungs
instead of gills -- I am now a frog! I like to live
near ponds, and in wet meadows and woods where I can
find lots of crickets, ants and other insects to
eat.
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Crayfish
You have probably
seen crayfish before, but have you ever wondered
what it’s like to be one? Imagine having only two
fingers on each hand, your eyes sticking out from
your face on stalks, and your skeleton on the
outside of your body. Crayfish, like me, are an
important part of the clean-up crew where we live.
We not only eat living plants and animals, but
decaying ones as well. If it wasn’t for us, dead
plants and animals would pile up on the pond bottom.
Because so many animals find us good to eat, we stay
hidden during the day and come out only at night. If
an enemy does find us, we make a fast getaway by
swimming backwards. Just like a fish, we have gills
that allow us to get oxygen from water. We need
clean water to survive.
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Leech
Have you ever
considered sitting down at a table and feasting on a
bowl of blood and decaying animals? If so, you’ve
thought about eating like a leech. Leeches, like
myself, enjoy drinking blood, but when times are
tough and we can’t find a host, we eat decaying
animals. My suckers, which are like suction cups,
enable me to hang on tightly to an animal. I use my
sharp teeth to scrape open a little wound so I can
drink the blood that flows out. Since my meals are
at the expense of other animals, I am called a
parasite. I do not have gills or lungs; I simply
breathe through my skin.
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