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Oh Mr. Moth, how I hate you so. You attach yourself to my front door hoping to catch a free ride into my house as I swing my door open every morning on my way to work. With all your moth buddies and friends cheering you on as they hang around my porch light in the wee hours of the morning. Buzzing, fluttering, and flapping their wings as I duck-&-dodge to avoid contact. You want in don't you? Plotting and planning to spread you disgusting egg filled larva throughout my house.
Now you've found yourself trapped, wedged neatly in the pattern of my doormat unable to escape. What's the matter Mr. Moth, can't you flutter free? Perhaps the next time I walk out this door I'll plant my size 12 Steel-Toe work boot squarely across you back. You had better be gone by the time I get back or else it's lights-out.....forever!
Note: The wingspan of this moth is about 2in across and it's main torso is as thick and a Sharpie permanent marker....."I hate moths!"