Ever get stuck in a bad place? I know I do. The flying ant pictured above — that’s our temporary(!) buggelgänger. There’s a fine line, just as hard to see as a strand of spider’s silk, and crossing it bridges the distance between the urgent and the frantic.
I cannot say if this particular ant freed itself, but I can say, for better and worse, we’re no bugs.
…kinda looks like me :)
You’re no ant, UJ! I’ll find you a proper buggelgänger :)
i concur :o)
Yeah, we’re no bugs, but I think we can relate
But Orioles don’t have fangs, right?