* edit on Saturday morning * Mothra was still around last night, but he had moved while we were out at the park. We left him alone, thinking that during the night he would mosey on out the window. Alas, this morning, we saw the remains of a battle between Mothra and the cats that occurred in the dining room. Mothra lost and there was a burial at sea after breakfast. I think, perhaps, a moment of silence would be appropriate for the world's biggest moth and what must have been an epic fight.
Jones, Those pictures aren't doing this thing justice. Its the size of a bird.
ReplyDeleteSo did the cats try to pretend they didn't see it?
ReplyDeleteThey would need a net. Maybe a cannon. It's huge!
ReplyDeleteIs it still in your house!?!
ReplyDeleteLooks like he picked the wrong week to hang out with cats.
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