Bee seeing you.
Just got off the phone to my cousin in Alabama, the last living member of my family I’m at all close to. Unexpected call and we had a good long natter, a thing we don’t do often enough. Yeah, we’re close but we’re weasels close.
Now I’ve got to clear a path to the attic for the bee man, who’s coming in the morning to check out our hive. If we’re lucky, they’ll be accessible and he can scoop them into a box and solve our problem just like that. If we’re not lucky, we’re back to square one. I don’t feel lucky, as a matter of course.
So you’ll be getting no further nonsense out of me tonight. Adios until tomorrow!
Posted: July 31st, 2024 under personal.
Comments: 4
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Comment from QuasiModo
Time: July 31, 2024, 7:52 pm
Good luck with your bees, hope it works out ๐๐๐๐ค๐ค
Comment from Some Vegetable
Time: July 31, 2024, 8:26 pm
Everybody ready?
To de-bee or not to de-bee?
Dat bee de question.
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: July 31, 2024, 9:36 pm
Why am I suddenly thinking of that darn robot Twiki from the terminally cheesy TV scifi show Buck Rogers?
bee-bee-bee-bdee-bee-bdee-bee-bee
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: August 1, 2024, 1:16 am
A box?
Why not a can?
Bee, all that they can bee
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