howdy, pilgrim


It’s the little things that always kill me, like Mr Bugg’s buckled shoes. Mrs Bugg looks like she lost a little weight in the voyage, poor thing.


Two buggs in pilgrim regalia stand on a dock, waving as a tall-masted sailing ship sails away, leaving them to their own devices. The ship, of course, has antennae.

The text reads: “Aprovul 5, 1621: The Buggflower sets off for the new buggland, bringing guilt and the fun of being naughty to this innocent place.”