They drill. I had one bore through my jacket, behind my shoulder, and kept getting this irritating feeling. I ask a guy at work if he could see any thing there. "Oh yeah, Jer, you got a stump F'r on your back"
The ones here only lay their eggs in trees that are weak and dying. Very prolific in the white fir almost immediately after falling the tree. I think their called Dobson flies or something like that. The locals call them stump F'rs
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