Candidly, I get as excited as a little kid when I see more than one of them, so "octopi" doesn't offend me.
OK, if we take it a step further and use a collective noun as is done with other animals (a murder of crows, a skulk of foxes, an exultation of larks, etc.), what would we call a group of octopodes? A sucker? A wrestle? Hmmmmm....neither seems quite the right thing.
I open the floor to suggestions...
Group Names: Introduction to Venereal and Other Group Terms - Word Information and
Order Octopoda - The Cephalopod Page
From the second site:
{The life span of octopuses is short, varying from six months in small species to three years in larger ones (Boyle 1987). In laboratory studies of
Octopus briareus, life spans ranged from ten to seventeen months. Boyle (1983) states that 'In the vast majority of natural deaths in the laboratory, both males and females have undergone a 2 to 4 week period of deterioration during which feeding was sporadic and the skin, arms and internal organs degenerated.' Boyle (1983) goes on to say, 'In most males, this deterioration occurred at varying periods after mating and growth to a larger size, and in females it occurred after egg laying and brooding.' It is believed that the hormone that regulates sexual maturation is also associated with natural death (Boyle 1983).
Another engaging aspect of octopuses is their reproduction. Boyle (1987) notes that 'It is generally thought that cephalopods are fast growing animals that reproduce once and then die.' In
Octopus briareus, an impregnated female can store viable spermatophore for as long as one hundred days after fertilization (Boyle 1983). The eggs are generally laid in a protected lair and fanatically guarded by the female. She usually eats very little or not at all during this period and dies shortly after the eggs hatch. I have observed that even unfertilized females lay eggs, brood, and then die.}
OK. I've done only one "octopus-life-cycle" worth of diving at the bridge to date. Early last year I couldn't find even *one* of those rascals. I then started spotting "parts" of them in bottles, and finally started seeing them *everywhere* once they grew too large to fit into the bottles. I haven't been to the bridge in a couple of months now, and I'm wondering about their size these days *and* when the adults will have died off, as it seems that, per above, they don't last very long.
I hate to say it, but I'm afraid I've become inured, to some degree, to finding these cute critters. Maybe I should learn more about attempting to interact with them - or is that a no-no?
Kevin