Sigyn and I are enjoying our ride on the massive katydid. Or is it a cricket? I really never learned much entomology. In my book, it’s either a bee, a butterfly, or something that probably needs squashing. Still, the view from up here is pretty nice.
Oh, this is just great. It’s perfect Steve on his perfect bike. What do you want, Captain Spanglypants?
“Hello, there! Permission to come aboard?”
If I said no, would you go away?
Sigh. Sigyn has already given him the go-ahead. Fine. Ride my cricket. But, Fisi, if he starts getting friendly with my beloved, you have my permission to bite him on his spandex-covered butt.