I
had a photo assignment, an Easter Egg hunt sponsored by a local Lions Club. Off
I went looking for adorable children and whatever wonder GOD would place in my
path. I did not have to wait long or
look hard for either.
I
stepped out onto the egg patch and after staking out my turf I looked down
to
be sure I had enough eggs to get some good angles and there it was.
A
bedraggled, battle worn moth. It was pale green, a large body covered in what
looked fine white downy feathers.
Antennae that resembled ferns fronds it’s wings
in tatters and its body unsteady on its legs.
Enlargement of the eyes on her wings
I
had no idea what I had found but I knew that the rambunctious running of
children and the hunting instincts of their parents would crush the delicate
creature. I gently moved it to the fence line.
I
would discover today as I write this that what I had found was actually a Luna
Moth.
Perhaps she had flown too close to a flame….
This
week enjoy Moths Without Flames.