So, I just noticed this huge moth hanging around the top corner above my door in the hallway. It's like 2 inches long. I decided to grab this one kitty we have, the smallest one. She can jump so high, she could jump over me from the ground if she wanted to.
Anyways, I brought her to attack it, because she loves chasing s**t like this. It was too high though, so I set her aside and got a newspaper to scare it down. That was she could get it.
At first I did raiser her above my head so that she could see it. Not a great idea, and I knew it... This cat... I call her Klingon for a reason. She once hooked her claw into my eyelid once and couldn't let go. She tried running away, you know tear off my eye... I had to pin her just to get her claw out without hurting me too much.
Anyways, yea... I was careful to not let her scratch me... Much.
So yea, I knocked it down, it flew down, hit her in the face and then flew into my sister's room. Klingon chasing it of course. I think it ran into my sister's cat, Tiny when it got in there. Oh, and the best part. My sister freaking out all scared because of the moth. rofl I honestly don't know when she became so afraid of bugs... Especially spiders... But I love tormenting her with them. Even though it wasn't my plan to steer it into her room... Well, the thought would have crossed my mind later when its wings were torn up. I would have brought it to her for sure.
Anyways, now it's lost somewhere in her room. She wants me to find it... But without touching anything in her room. I think a cat ate it honestly. The way she was freaking out trying to find it would have made it fly around a bit.
That was almost as entertaining as watching her freak out when she was hypnotized into thinking she was attacked by bugs.
I guess my sister does have a use. xd
