A Massacre on my Bonnet

The hot weather as bought out the bugs!

I often wonder what a raw deal and a rubbish life little bugs have.

Look how many of those little buggers have died on my bonnet. All dead!

They were probably having a little fly about looking for some rotting fruit or dog poo to land on, enjoying the hot weather and then

SPPLATT


And I drive one of the smallest cars on the road...