Being a bee is tough, mainly because you have to remember so many things. You have to remember where the hive is, which one’s the queen, and how to do all those little dances that tell everyone where the pollen is. It’s so much that sometimes I forget basic things, like that time climbed halfway up to a window before remembering that I could fly.
Yeah, I’ve had those days, Andrew Y.
I bee-lieve I can fly…
LOL! I had a close encounter of the bee kind this morning. He was so close I could hear him buzzing then landed on me and even tried crawling down my neck. I think he was attracted to my hair product. Note to self – if you’re going to be outside, SKIP that particular gel.
What an amazing picture. It looks like a baby bee with ears and a little cape and short stumpy legs trying to climb.
that’s one bumblelicious bee!