Trychydts in English

I hate insects. Quite passionately. I am not scared of them like V., who needs professional assistance for dealing with every single spider or bee, but I become annoyed of them very easily. The drawback of living in a relatively green environment is that an alarmingly large number of animal treats our flat as their natural habitat. Since we live on the 4^th floor, it mainly means moths of any size; sometimes especially daring and ambitious grasshoppers and locusts. Unfortunately (for them) I am not a tolerant person about territorial questions.

Fortunately at the end of the summer, the endless course of these little, ugly creatures usually starts to thin. So, since it’s October, I was positively surprised when I felt an especially gargantuan specimen brushing my hair with its wings. I immediately knew that it was time for drastic action — for beginners, the plastic case of Tylenol is especially effective in crushing unsuspectingly landing moths. Nice trophy, isn’t it?