Bugs

Bugs are bugging me, when we are outdoors. Why do they have to bug us? Couldn’t they just leave us alone?

I am even more annoyed with mosquitoes, but I can understand them. They want to eat our blood. The bugs, I do not understand, they are just annoying. 

Perhaps it is like Pepe says: life is not meant to be understood, it is meant to be enjoyed. Then the question is still: how do you enjoy bugs bugging you?