I thought that maybe i could rise a smile, upon putting my daughter to bed tonight (shes three years old going on 50!) within an hour she was screaming, as if for her life, i ran and fell going up the stairs trying to get to her as i thought that she was hurt.
And i was greeted to the sight of my daughter standing on her tiptoes on her bed (as if trying to climb the ceiling), screaming "mummy, mummy theres a flapping mouse in my room, it has no head and no tail and its this big" (stretching her arms wide apart)
Dumbfounded and gobsmacked i start to search her room, behind her tv and video unit i find a tiny brown moth, no bigger than one of my finger nails, she said "thats it thats it mummy" so i scooped the thing up and put it out the window, but now she wont sleep in her room, shes in my bed!

I hate Moth's, we used to get Tiger Moths wher I lived and many a time my poor father had to come and rescue us.

Obviously this creatures an expert in torch and shadow :D :D :D

LOL :D Do hope she has a good sleep much safer in mommies room :)