Such Beauty Right Under Your Nose
Dear Husband calls me outside to look at what he discovered when pruning the wisteria by our back door. I immediately recall it's a 'saddleback' and am thankful he clipped the sprig of vine it was clinging to, rather than picking it up. It inflicts a rather nasty souvenir if you touch it and come in contact with the barbs on the hairs, sort of like a jellyfish.
It's one of the many non-descript moths one might find clinging to the screens on a summer's night. Pretty, isn't it?