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Last week, I was innocently mixing up some brownies in my kitchen.

Suddenly, I saw something fluttering…

It was a moth, flying about 10 feet away from my yarn room! In my horror, I started screaming.

That is precisely when the moth made it’s getaway.

It has disappeared without a trace. There has not been another sighting since that day.

Some research has been done, but it is impossible to identify whether the moth is of the wool-eating classification without a specimen.

I am waiting for you moth. I WILL find you.