These little guys are really upsetting Kuifje. I truly believe she is taking them as a personal insult (not to mention assault!) on her beautiful emerald green lawn.

I listen to her well stated concerns and irritations. I nod and (try to) look sympathetic. But (promise not to tell?)...I secretly think they’re adorable, beautiful, magical. And am hoping to catch a glimpse of the faeries that I feel sure will be dancing round them later tonight.

...life is full of magic mushrooms x