A response to the moon landing image a couple days ago resulted in one of those strange progressions in my head. There have been a lot of bugs over the years. The ones I collected as a scout included a sphinx moth not unlike this spurge hawkmoth. Fast forward a bit to when the parents had their crisis, and we had to pack up their condo. There were those bugs! Bugs collected 7000 miles away, 50 years ago. When Mom was well into dementia, and forgetting much, she still had my bugs. Wow!