Rant: Little nephew decided to throw paper cups at a moth perched on a wall in the house, but kept on missing. Being a good sport the moth decided to give the little rascal an easier target and decided to LAND ON HIS FACE.
Cue panic, terror, screaming and running.
Cue panic, terror, screaming and running.
whargarrblwhargarrblwhargarrbl!