I went out to the mailbox and heard the sound of a far-away chainsaw…or so I thought. It was actually the sound of a kazillion bees feasting on that sugar water I’d put out for them.
And to think I’d wondered if they’d be able to find it. HA!
Now I don’t dare put any more out there because I have some visitors coming tomorrow, and the bees are FILLING the air around this milk jug. Which means they are zipping along the walkway—right where my guests will be walking. But where can I move the feeding station to?
Who knew the world of beekeeping could be so fraught with difficult decisions?
BEEattitude for Day # 279:Blessed are those who draw maps, for they shall live in a world full of direction!
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