I was in the divine city of Las Vegas, Nevada and happened upon a tattoo parlor, I think they’re called. And what did I behold but a catbutterfly, just like the fateful day I saw my first catbutterfly! And it’s a tigerfly, nonetheless!
I would get this tattoo (if I were so naughty!) because I just adore that the tigerfly is in his natural element. His striking eyes are peaking out from behind the leaves as if to say, “Don’t be fooled. I am soft yet mighty.”
