Post by C@V on Sept 22, 2010 8:30:06 GMT -1
Whilst getting on the Victoria Line at Oxford Circus this morning to make my way to Brixton (6 stops) I noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye.
I looked down and what should be on my collar but a lovely big beetle. It looked like the one below.
So I scooped it up in my hands and watched with joy and excitement as it walked across my fingers from hand to hand. I decided to call him George and I loved him, and hugged him and stroked him.
I knew that if I set him down on the tube train the rest of his life would be spent hungry travelling from Brixton to Walthamstow relentlessly.
So I took him all the way to Brixton and back out in to the big wide world. We hugged and kissed as we said our final goodbyes and I set George down on top of a red pillar box.
I love you George xx
I looked down and what should be on my collar but a lovely big beetle. It looked like the one below.
So I scooped it up in my hands and watched with joy and excitement as it walked across my fingers from hand to hand. I decided to call him George and I loved him, and hugged him and stroked him.
I knew that if I set him down on the tube train the rest of his life would be spent hungry travelling from Brixton to Walthamstow relentlessly.
So I took him all the way to Brixton and back out in to the big wide world. We hugged and kissed as we said our final goodbyes and I set George down on top of a red pillar box.
I love you George xx
Forever without exception. x
