No, this isn't a health-related post. We have actual crabs. As pets. Land hermit crabs. Okay, maybe not so much as pets, but they live in an aquarium in our house.
They're really pretty cool, but they are a lot more work and expense than the info sheets at the pet store would have you believe.
Right now we have a total of 10 crabs:
4 purple pinchers (Coenobita clypeatus): Leia Clawgana Solo, Luke Sandwalker, Obi Wan Crabobi, Yoda
2 ruggies (Coenobita rugosus): Chewbacca the Ruggie, Han Solo
3 equadorians (Coenobita compressus): C3PO, R2D2, Wicket
1 strawberry (Coenobita perlatus): Darth Maul
We have also had a second strawberry, Depa Billba, who died after a complicated moult and a purple pincher we named Anakin Sandwalker, who died from post-purchase stress syndrome. They are buried in the front yard with the appropriate grave markers (an empty shell filled with tiny artificial flowers.)
Here are some photos:
A crab peeking out from behind the logLeia, Han and Wicket discuss the benefits of their particular species
This is a shell fight. There were no injuries, and the offender was moved to isolation for about 24 hours during which he calmed down. When returned to the general population, he ceased threatening others.
Ah, the elusive Darth Maul. Contrary to his character in the movie, our Darth is very shy.