Mr B's Big Bug

This is the fella that was persecuting Mr B last night. I know, I know, he looks kind of cute cuddled up here on Mr B's shirt, all silky furry tummy and cute tucked away wings - but last night with his wings all out he was a much scarier proposition.

I think he's a bit poorly - he just sits there saying 'pht' every now and then. He refuses to get off Mr B's shirt - which he discarded last night on the terrace, with beetle attached as the beetle wasn't keen on being blown off onto the garden.

Anyway, we're off for the weekend to see some friends just north of here - so there's be no blips till Monday.

Have a lovely weekend, all.