Mothra!

In an odd and potentially meaningful and definitely frightening coincidence, I have now faced Mothra as well as Godzilla. Unfortunately, my humans were too lame to get a picture of it alive. (If only I had access to the photography equipment! Note to self...) We'll have to make do with a picture of the dead Mothra. I would like to take credit for the heroic rescue of my humans and the Mollster (she hates that, heh heh heh), but alas, I cannot. We found Mothra this morning, stiff and cold in the backyard. Kind of sad, really. But it begs the worrying question: WHAT KILLED IT? And I am unable to fathom the meaning of this; have we been marked as these mutant monsters' prey for some unintentional slight? Or worse, have I?