I’ve been blogging for about a year now and am finally discovering the secret to building an audience: hairy legs, lots and lots of hairy legs.

Desert Tarantula
My brief and rather flippant discussion of the desert tarantula from last April is my most popular post ever. It does have a passing reference to tarantula sex. Yet as intriguing and weird as that sounds, the word “tarantula” itself is what brings in the crowds.
Now that I’ve discovered this sexless secret, I’m offering it free of charge to my readers. As a bonus, I’m also including (free of charge) some tips on how to wander the tarantula trail to blogging success.
A post on tarantulas doesn’t have to be great; mine wasn’t. It doesn’t even have to be about tarantulas.
I wouldn’t encourage spam like this: “Here’s a link to a very interesting post on levitra in tarantulas. I learned a lot. Have a nice day on tarantula viagra.” That’s a real turn-off to everyone, especially arachnophobes.
No, what I’m suggesting are topics like these:
- Eight Ways to Combat Your Phobias
- The Tao of the Tarantula
- Urticating Hairs: A New Paradigm for Social Media
- Put Fangs in Your Fiction
- Eight Reasons to Stop Shaving Your Legs (or chest, or….well, you get the idea)
Once bitten by these kinds of metaphors, you’ll find it easy to spin more. Like baby tarantulas, your ideas will keep on hatching, spreading, and luring more prey.
If you actually want to write about tarantulas, you could address the concerns that spur people on desperate – and often unfulfilled — Google Quests. For instance, many arrive at my blog seeking answers to some variation on this dilemma: “my tarantula has burrowed and won’t come out.” Imagine scores of people out there, some of them children, wringing their hands and crying over their pouting pet tarantulas. You could build an empire explaining how to tell the difference between natural instinct, illness, and bad moods in theraphosids.
Even though I’m an arachnophobe, I’m considering expanding my blog in the coming year by using all of the above options (except, of course spamming. I’d never do that). I invite you to do the same.
May you all achieve success in blogging, critter-finding (or whatever endeavors tickle your fancy) in the new year.
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To learn more about how humor helps me get through the darkness of winter and the commercialization of the holidays, see this and this.
To read a more thoughtful (but also humorous) essay on my troubled relationship with spiders, especially hairy ones, check out “A Nature Lover’s Phobia” published in Fringe Magazine.
If you’re not into tarantulas, you might enjoy some other popular posts from the past year, all of them from my “Species of the Week” series:




Hysterical! I don’t usually pay attention to my stats, but this is a good reason to take a look now and again–just in case there’s some laugh fodder hiding there.
Thanks, Jason. It was fun to write. I’m not even sure accurate the stats are, but the tarantula post outruns the others by several hundred, so I figure there’s something there. And yes, both stats and spam are worth mining every once in awhile for humor and poetry.
Thank you for lovely comments on my luna moth post. I have gone from a middle-aged woman who would yell for her husband for any type of house critter invasion to really looking at a common house spider in the bathroom last night. I decided to let it live as it isn’t offering to scrub my back in the shower.
I read your article and loved the reference to CBT. My daughter recently got her Ph.D in psychology and we watched her defend wishing that we had remembered to bring out foam fingers to wave at every good answer. Instead I would clutch my heart and make sure the committee saw me. Now in true character to the kid who was always different, she is working in a maximun security federal prison…with men. sigh. She wants to give back…where ever did she get that notion.
Anyway is the last 5 years, I have been exploring and journaling the wildlife I find around our house, pond and woods..even the small ones… My books shelves are full of guides and I just got one on catepillars. My daughter says that she doesn’t ‘get’ my interest…She doesn’t get me?????……lol….Michelle
Thanks for visiting, Michelle. I admire your conversion to nature observer and hope you can inspire others. I’m glad you enjoyed my essay; I had a lot of fun writing that one.
I love field guides too. One can never have enough. A field guide on caterpillars? I’m already lusting after one for myself.
Your daughter sounds amazing. As for children not getting parents…sounds all too familiar, though things are getting easier with my son as he matures.
I’m looking forward to reading your post for Festival of the Trees and will visit soon.