I just spotted my #1 milf (moth I’d like to find) in a trashcan full of literal raccoon shit. This is the bad-wing, and I’ve been trying to find one for years. The bad-wing is so named because the top part of it’s wing is much longer than the bottom part, which makes it hard for people to spread open and pin them down on a cork board.
How odd to be a beautiful, green little moth so-named after the fact that it is hard for an old German man to spread open and pose your dead body.










