Now back to the sweetest, most stubborn, sperled and delightful Bedbug I have ever had the great fortune to meet.....Bopp which if you missed the intro to Bopp, you can go back to this link and then you'll know that Bopp stands for Bedbug of Plaid Pants.
The story of the fairy and Bopp ended badly. I'll go back to it when I am not so verklempt about it and regale you with the details. But Bopp, the lethario has moved on to his current "love of his life". She is his size, blue and is from The Netherlands....need I say more. He is smitten with her smile, starry gaze and the fact that she is willing to be there for any and all crazy adventures he may have planned. She a wild child with wanton ways.....just the way Bopp likes um.
Here is the bed that Bopp picked out...Bedbugs are very particular about their beds. It is a vintage cigar box, his sheets are black and white gingham, his blanket is crocheted loopy wool strand. I included a guardian donkey angel dedicated to and named for Morning Bray Farms donkey Fergus who passed away recently. It seemed only fitting and proper. We all need a guardian angel.
Bopp wanted to have a bed that would double for a couch and so I accommodated him. (You should see the pout he puts on if he doesn't get his way, sheesh.) He seems to be quite secure and comfortable in his space and will move into his permanent housing as soon as it becomes available. He is on the list.
In the meantime he arranged for a donkey pulled wagon ride for he and his sweetie Bunnykins. His buddies Wonky and Puddle the donkeys provided the go, the flying baby monkey watched to make sure the Bedbug and Bunnikins were safe, Mr. Doodlewood pushes the wheels and acted as brakes and Ted the titmouse lead the parade.
I am pretty sure that Bopp likes it here. He purrs when he sleeps and has been known to sneak up and give me a smooch from time to time. Good thing he's wearing his anti itch button.
|Shhhhhhhhh.....Bopp is taking his afternoon nap....we'll just tippy toe out now.|