We afterwards saw many of these wasps working in the logs of the cabin, and noticed that they seemed to have seasons of leisure alternating with spells of active work, as though when one cell had been filled up and the egg laid they felt at liberty to amuse themselves for a time before beginning on another. When an entirely new residence was to be chosen they went house–hunting among the old holes in the logs; and whether they had a high standard of sanitary conditions, or whether they objected to making extensive repairs, a great many places were examined and rejected before they settled down. The choice once made, many loads of pith were carried out before the little householder was satisfied. After the new abode was put to rights, the wasp would pass a whole day in rest, spending much of the time in looking out of her doorway and perhaps in observing the doings of her neighbors, but when she began to work she was very industrious, and allowed nothing to interfere with her labors, paying no more attention to us, no matter how closely our curiosity led us to interrogate her, than if we had been trees blown about by the wind. [Illustration: NEST OF PERENNIS] Some of the wasps dig deep into the stems of bushes to form galleries for their nests, but we found one wise genus that went in only far enough to make one or two cells, thus saving the trouble of carrying her cuttings thirty or forty centimeters in direct opposition to the force of gravity. This was Odynerus, whose nests we found in July, in blackberry and raspberry stems. Our first species was perennis, whose nests bear her mark in the shape of a pellet of earth placed above each mud partition. One of her cells contained a wasp larva and about sixteen caterpillars, nearly one third of which were dead, while the rest were more or less lively. They seemed to have been stung near the anterior part, as the last three or four segments were jerked up violently when touched. The larva went on eating, and the caterpillars went on dying from hour to hour. At the end of the eighth day, the baby wasp finished its meal, having eaten all that had been provided for it, as well as two dead caterpillars from another nest. Much interest attaches to the way in which Odynerus lays her egg, since instead of following the common fashion of fastening it to the prey she suspends it by a tiny filament of web from the wall or ceiling of her cell. Thus in O. reniformis, nesting in the ground, it is hung from the ceiling, a mass of very imperfectly paralyzed caterpillars being collected below, and when the larva comes out the thread lengthens until the tiny jaws reach the food supply. Startle it ever so slightly and the waspling retreats by way of its web, descending again only when everything is quiet. For twenty–four hours it retains this path to safety, and then, growing bold, it drops down and feeds at its ease.