Making a horrible face at semi-noisy neighbors through fence while trying to take nudie pics in our otherwise tranquil backyard:

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You can’t see me through the fence BUT I CAN FUCKING HEAR YOU!

I’m glad I forgot to post a nudie pic on this day because that means now I can tack on my moth friend from this evening:

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My moth friend at bedtime, hanging out on the lampshade.



I do still get a little freaked out when I think of some of their resemblances to cockroaches, but then I remember their bodies are soft and fuzzy, not so clickety-clackety.

See also: I WAS ONCE A BEETLE BREEDER.

Speaking of moth friends, I’m rereading The Golden Compass (LOVE those books).

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Moth-gazing = better medicine than pills?

Vine “videos” of moth  after the cut:


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