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This moth was inside, fluttering about and despite a completely open door, wouldn't duck down low enough to fly through it. Of course, the cats were mesmerised and followed that moth like it was the last toy on earth. After a bit of a kerfuffle, I captured the moth and put it outside, whereupon it decided to rest on the stairs a bit before heading off wherever moths go during the day.
fishing vessel Greenport
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à la Tugster, who spotted this beauty while hunting Sea Installer cruising
not far from my waters…she shares the same name as the village near where I
live.
5 days ago
I think he was just lost. LOL
ReplyDeleteI had one on the bricks but in a tannish color that I thought had died and stuck fast there. He would move, if prompted by settled down again on the bricks.