Last night I was coming back into the house after walking the dogs for one last time and I spied this little fellow in my frying pan. My first thought was "What a stupid place to relax" and then I thought "Ohh, I should get my camera." His coloration was great, rather vibrant for a moth, so I sprinted up the stairs, switched lenses and ran back down to the kitchen. I carefully moved my winged friend to the dining room where the strobes are set up and took a few pictures. He looks so fuzzy and cuddly in this photo so I named his Harold.
Canon 5D Mark III, Canon 100/f2.8L IS
100mm, f11, 1/160 sec @ 200 ISO