
Normally I associate fallen and rotten persimmons with Harvestmen or Daddy Longlegs, which are quite common beneath the persimmon tree after the fruit has fallen off and begins to put up a mild stench.

On the otherhand, it seems that now when I find these trees bearing their ripened fruit, I will be on the lookout for these particularly large hornets. The hornet in the last image reminds me of myself...enjoying a plate of barbequed ribs, getting ones face in their plate so to speak. Hey, if you don't get it all over you, then it wasn't any good, eh?
