Bug Ball

The long awaited bug ball. I was woken by a wee face close to mine whispering "You're coming to my school today".
It was ace. Nelly strutted her stuff on the bug catwalk, sang songs, proudly showed me around the classroom and treated me to beetle juice and a bug biscuit. I may have been a bit leaky eyed at points.
Tonight I had to go back to work and take Floss so I could deliver a car to my colleague who sprained his ankle today.