Last week I came home one evening to find a little white moth on my (dirty) front glass door. I studied her for minutes - unsure if she was alive or not. Her wings did not look like they were wilting, but her abdomen did look distended like she was going to deliver babies soon. And then die. Cause that is what moths do.
When I got up the next morning - she was still there! Unmoved. Hmmmmm. IS she alive???
That evening I got home and went to look - she was still there! WITH A FRIEND!!!!!
I've never seen mating moths before, let alone seen them through a glass door. So naturally, I took their picture. :)
Hoped I wasn't interrupting - but they didn't seem to mind.
The next morning they were both gone. Live on, little moths. Live on.
When I got up the next morning - she was still there! Unmoved. Hmmmmm. IS she alive???
That evening I got home and went to look - she was still there! WITH A FRIEND!!!!!
I've never seen mating moths before, let alone seen them through a glass door. So naturally, I took their picture. :)
Hoped I wasn't interrupting - but they didn't seem to mind.
The next morning they were both gone. Live on, little moths. Live on.
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