^ I love those little sand crabs ...I looked it up and they're actually called mole crabs, though we always called them sand crabs. But as a kid, hell I even do it now, I would sit on North Atlantic beaches and scoop them up with a handful of sand and let them dig down as I held it in my palm ...it tickled when they got down to my hand. One time my brother and sister buried me with about 4 inches of sand on my chest/stomache and then put about ten of those on me so they'd dig down and eat me. I wonder how they taste?
I'll go search for a new one.
PS: I found these pics below while searching for a new animal. The ones I'm used to are not much over one inch. I would NOT let these critters crawl on my chest:
OK, here's one:
At first I thought this looked a little like my son when he was born, but my son was a little larger; but I'll call this guy Mike anyway:
