The extent of my experience with worms is getting microscopic bristles embedded in my fingers working on my reef aquariums...in other words, worms and I have a different relationship than they do with you, lol.
I think my fascination with some animals more so then others has to do with how odd or colorful they are, and/or their awareness/cognitive level.
Shrimp seem to have this whole host of amusing appearances, colors, shapes and behaviors as they go about busying themselves. Ghost pipefish and Leafy Sea Dragons just defy appearance and I get a kick out of their mimicry mechanisms. I have done lots of reading on Mimic octopii and the hypothesis that it is the only animal that will use different types of mimicry of different animals as a defense mechanism, something it is alleged no other animal does. The question remains how it comes to such a behavior, as in it learned? Talk about higher cognitive power.....
Many photogs are into nudibranchs, but although beautiful, to me at least they lack the higher brain power (or so I may erroneously think) of something like a cuttlefish and its most interesting flourescing, or the cognitive skills many shrimps and crabs have. I think pom-pom crabs are hilarious, and harlequin shrimp are just stunningly beautiful. To put my finger near one in my tank and have the crab thrust the tiniest little white anemone at me defiantly is REALLY cool.
Maybe there is something about the human experience where we are drawn to certain animals whose behaviors are more similar to humans because wanting to communicate with animals is so fascinatingly embedded within our existence, but for me, if I ever try to talk to worms, they'd put me away.
So worms aren't my thing....I know that may be heresy to you Leslie and as a result I may just in fact represent something between DemonSpawn and the AntiChrist to you, lol....
I did used to watch the worms that would sprout out of nowhere in my reef aqauriums that would send out really fine white elongated prehensile tentacles and watch them transport detritus up the exterior of their arms to their mouths...that was rather interesting. Maybe there is hope for me after some time in Purgatory?
