While stopping at the local Rite-Aid in Reidie-ville, dad spied with his little eye something orange on the sidewalk...He proceeded to rescue the little gal from getting fried in the sun, and became our little traveling buddy for the day. She earned the name "Rite-Aid", seemed appropriate. We are sure she will decease soon, she has already done what she was put on this earth to do (procreate). Which became obvious when she proceeded to lay her eggs later that night at 'the farm'. But now she had a ride like no other regal moth before her, and will die content in mom and dad's flower pot. :-)
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