Leaving my computer corner for a well deserved break I almost stepped on a beautiful bug lying on the floor. I was looking at its motionless tiny body admiring the colours when I suddenly realized that the smart bug was alive but acted as dead.
“Or maybe”, I thought “it took a sniff from my carpet – the place is a barefoot zone so the smell could kill a much bigger creature.”
I grabbed my LG U990 and took a few photos - the first ones of the bug resting on the smelly carpet.
Then I moved it to a less offensive place and got a few more pictures.
I placed the bug – still comatose - gently on the window sill where it could feel a fresh breeze. The poor thing timidly took a small breath, and then - breathing faster and faster - opened its wings and hastily flu away.
I bet it was wondering how the big creature can survive in such a terrible place.