A moth died in our garage so we chose to honor its memory by placing it atop a hockey puck.
We hope it appreciates the effort, in the same way, I'm sure it was grateful for the (almost) ever-glowing hum of the light bulbs nesting in the garage door opener.
The holes in its wings are the only indications of death. If you look from a certain angle it is easy to forget this moth is mostly surface.
A hologram or fossil.