I find that quite scary!

I've had a moth phobia since 1992 when me and the former Mrs Accy went to Corfu to celebrate our first wedding anniversary. On arrival in our apartment I picked up what I thought was a half smoked King Edward size cigar left by a cleaner, only to feel the 'cigar' open up in my fingers then realise it was a sleeping giant moth. When seeing it frantically fluttering around, it must've had a wingspan of over 3 inches!!