Last night I had a dream. A bee kept landing on my hand and it was freaking me out. I am really afraid of bees and being stung. That dream woke me up. Later on I dreamt that somebody was running a loud chainsaw and THAT woke me up. The chainsaw turned out to be a very loud bee buzzing over my bed, for real. I jumped up, grabbed a fly swatter and did what I done had to do.
A bee once stung me as I was washing our car. It stung me right between my toes. That hurt. I took a picture of that varmint and here she is.
Come to think of it, that's the third time I was stung while washing our car. That car doesn't get washed much anymore.
Come to think of it, that's the third time I was stung while washing our car. That car doesn't get washed much anymore.
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