August long weekend, hanging out with friends. He throws a log to get at something underneath it. Log explodes. Get stung about eight billion times. Running back to camp, with wasps chasing and stinging, I somehow manage to grab a beer out of the air and get stung by the one I’m actually allergic to.
I get mud daubers on my balcony and I let them build their little mud huts they’ll sometimes hover by me and check me out but I leave them alone and they leave me alone while they do their thing. I used to save bees from my pool all the time when.
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