Bugg Fu Yong

It got cold, and we had a frost, so all the bugs are going away. That reminded me, along with PB's plea for new blogstuff, of some bug pics I have laying around.

Sometimes I find a bug that's really cool, and I make up a story about it.

Meet Bugg Fu Yong. He's a monk master from a monastary, sent to study why things die. He was pausing on his way when an ogre came across him. The ogre asked why he didn't run way, since most ogres would eat a monk, and Yong explained that he was supposed to be studying death, and if he ran he would miss a prime chance to experience it. The ogre laughed and explained that he didn't like the taste of monks anyway.

I was the ogre.