Moth

This was a busy weekend. Jo shingled much of the garage, Boris put 5 cords of wood in the shed, and I installed the last two windows and painted the area around them. In fact, I've nearly finished scraping and painting the front corner of the house, another eyesore of long standing. I paused to look at this little moth, whose coloration and crinkled trailing edge seemed perfect autumnal camouflage. What a pity he chose to perch on a white door!