Beware ~ It's wise not to fight those things w/ bare hands ~I saw one grasshopper in the front yard, but it was huge and I didn’t want to fight with an insect at the moment.

I picked up a huge brown speckled locust holding it from the top of its big body & its razor sharp legs sliced my fingers to bleeding it fought to free itself ~ & this was AFTER I had stunned it w/ a trowel. I dropped it to crush it some more w/ the trowel I was so mad. I was going to feed it alive to the hens but thought against it when I saw how vicious the beast was. I didn't want it to hurt the hens.
When I was sure it was dead w/ a crunch sound I tossed the carcass to the hens & watched the Silkies deftly ripping the monster insect apart w/ the juicy head their favourite part. The body & thighs were eaten but not the rigid razor legs. My brave cat-chasing Dominique Dana had nothing to do w/ the locust.