Thread pic: true story. I was 6 the first time I got stung by a wasp. I was playing with a group of friends and one pointed near me, with a terror-stricken look on her face and stammered out “there…there…there’s a bee!” As I said “where?”, I swung around and back-handed the wasp and got stung.
Perhaps. I just filled up their plate again and have made a maze of chairs and stuff so that they have a chance to flee should some other critter come after them. Still not clear if it is 1 or 2.
A blessed Sabbath, Gerbil Nation!
Thread pic: true story. I was 6 the first time I got stung by a wasp. I was playing with a group of friends and one pointed near me, with a terror-stricken look on her face and stammered out “there…there…there’s a bee!” As I said “where?”, I swung around and back-handed the wasp and got stung.
I hope your friend was appreciative of your efforts to protect her.
Happy Sunday, GN, and good morning, Paddy.
I have always hated flying stinging bugs!
We have lots of yellow jackets in Texas.
As too the problem with Paddy’s car……
You’ll never see a cat helping out like that. Speaking of cats, I continue to feed the orange stray(s). Because Mrs Sven told me to.
Wise decision.
So true!
The power of the Orange Ones compels you!
Perhaps. I just filled up their plate again and have made a maze of chairs and stuff so that they have a chance to flee should some other critter come after them. Still not clear if it is 1 or 2.
Orange cats approve of this message.
These were our original orange cats: Morris and his sister, Farah.
A happy pair.