The day after the day I saw the Grand Moth, I saw it again. I was in the outdoor shower after dark and I saw a largeness flitting around. I went closer to see who it was and the moth flew right at me, landed on my chest, and stayed there for about 10 seconds. Did it recognize me?
This photo is where I found it after I got back out there with the camera—nestled up in the ceiling of the back porch roof.
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