The Bees Are Stirring
Feb. 15th, 2018 01:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
poliphilo The bees are awake- and venturing out of their nest in the eaves. The sun must have roused them. I don't suppose there's much for them to harvest yet.
I found Marlowe investigating one of them in the long grass at the edge of the lawn "Uh, uh," I thought, "vets bills"- But instinct must have told him this was one little playfellow he didn't want to mess with- and he backed off.
I found Marlowe investigating one of them in the long grass at the edge of the lawn "Uh, uh," I thought, "vets bills"- But instinct must have told him this was one little playfellow he didn't want to mess with- and he backed off.
