House Hunter

M and I are reorganizing the apartment. M ran some errands on this note (need a new power drill), while I worked.

I heard a commotion and came out to see Mush locked in on a big moth that had gotten inside. He chased it all around the room and up onto the windowsill. He caught it a few times (it escaped), chewed it a bit and batted it around until it stopped responding.

I was hoping he would just eat it so I wouldn't have to throw it out, but no such luck.