Yep.

Definitely a katydid.

actually thats a katydid, not a grasshopper

Oh, what a handsome nose the kitteh has! And here I was thinking my tux, Ninja, had a handsome nose.

Crane – My cats chase ants whenever they make it inside the house (the ants, not the cats). They can’t quite seem to figure out what it is they’re chasing, though – “…That dirt is moving! *sniff* Gah, it got stuck on my nose! *flail* The dirt is moving again! *sniff*”
My Miiru, on the other hand, was deathly afraid of ants – one summer she happened to sit her big bum on a path of ants, and I will never be able to forget the image of the chubby thing running in terror, kicking with her legs in all directions. Poor thing refused to go anywhere near ants after that. Silly girl, I miss her so much.

But yeah, all my cats are professional bug-busters, which is a good thing since I’m deathly afraid of bugs. D:

That’s a Katydid.
Not a grasshopper.

The second photo is chillingly reminiscent of the Grand Moff Tarkin in his consideration of blowing up Alderaan.
Well, if Tarkin was a cat.
And if Alderaan was a grasshopper.

honey did u forget to feed the dang cat again???

“Aubrey – I’m concerned: are you proposing firing a 14lb neutered tom from a rifled barrel at a target for whom the windage and trajectory has been carefully plotted using the latest methods?”

Hee. In my household the cats are trained to BE “bug guns.” We would pick them up and aim them at bugs on the ceiling or high on the wall, and SNAP! bug was gone… it got to the point the cats wouldn’t even look around at us, they took it so compeltely for granted that they’d be picked up and raised to a convenient level for bug-chomping.

It was the only hunting they did (indoor kitties)

So, to answer your question directly, LITERARY geek language.

What kind of geek language is scan?