farewell, fiercest tofubeast


And then she was gone.


Mr and Mrs Bugg are holding hands, smiling and waving, with a small tofubeast between them, wearing wings and a halo, but still prancing and laughing, and they are smiling because it was their very great privilege to know and love the fiercest tofubeast, even though it was for much, much too short a time.

There is no text.