I’ve got a problem. A big fat problem. Or maybe a tiny fluttery problem? Well, whatever you may call it, it seems to be all over, and no way around it. The problem? A moth problem. Yes, an annoying big fat, tiny fluttery moth problem.

What happened was that over the last summer I wasn’t home. And over the summer, some other creatures decided to make my home their home. I realized it, when I first got back home after the summer. But then I had to move, and I thought with that the problems were solved. The moths stayed behind and everything was back in order.

Little did I know that the moths didn’t quite agree with that. They decided to move with me to my new place, and decided to remain living in my kitchen cupboard. And even now, after months, and after me mercilessly hunting down every single moth that dares to cross my path – every other day or so … one of them still creeps up on me, and I’m thinking: it’s a plain old disaster! A moth disaster!

Wish me luck in fighting these beasts!

PS: I will not take the time to photograph one of these beasts before I kill it. I’m that merciless. So, there’s no photo here today!