It appears to be a miniature bug log cabin. Do they pose a threat?

Spotting the Menace

Visualize strolling as a result of your backyard, admiring your evergreen trees, when you detect something amiss. The leaves appear sparse, and strange cocoon-like objects hang from the branches. You’re probably dealing with evergreen bagworms, stealthy pests wreaking havoc on your trees.

Knowing Evergreen Bagworms

These insects, like ninjas of the insect globe, stealthily assault evergreen trees. Commencing as larvae, they spin protective silk baggage from foliage, camouflaging themselves until eventually it is as well late to observe.

 

 

 

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