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Nothing could be more different between my two tuxedo boys. . . MoMo eats to live; Zamboni lives to eat. MoMo is a nervous boy who sleeps lightly. Zamboni has utmost confidence and slumbers deeply (and frequently). MoMo pulls his long, lean frame in tightly, almost always keeping the paws together. Zamboni sprawls his well-padded all over, rarely with two paws touching. So different, and I love them both dearly!
60/2 micro sanded poplin with a shell stitch tuxedo pleat - a semi formal play on the the tuxedo shirt
Crocheted Tuxedo, nº 21A (p. 23 of Smith, Addie L. Crandall. Corticelli No. 18 Knitting and Crochet Book. Florence, Mass., Corticelli Silk Co., 1922)
www.antiquepatterns.dreamhosters.com/SmithCorticelli18-2.pdf
Tuxedo Royale nightclub boat moored on the River Tees. Taken from the cradle of Middlesbrough's Transporter Bridge.
I see these, sometimes in great numbers, in the fall, and I wonder what they are.
Ah ha, a helpful user on bugguide.net/node/view/148624 has pointed out that it greatly resembles a type of oil beetle. The crooked antennae are unique to the male of the species, which I found surprising because this guy's large abdomen seemed almost gravid in its weight.