Just a tad early, but timely for me

My moth-fixated granddaughter arrived late last night and I feared that my reputation (in her eyes) as a provider of endless moths would be in tatters this morning. But no. This December moth, probably the last new-for-the-year that I can expect, shared a very soggy pile of eggboxes with a Green-brindled Crescent. She was very satisfied with both of them.  Martin Wainwright, Thrupp, Oxon