She buzzed drunkenly into a spiderweb in my kitchen window, I helped untangle her.
She is sitting quietly, even now, on the ledge of my window.
I still wonder why they seek me out. I haven't figured that out yet.
She is sitting quietly, even now, on the ledge of my window.
I still wonder why they seek me out. I haven't figured that out yet.
bummer of the day: bee committed suicide on my forehead and now he's dead and I have a rather large bee sting between the eyes.
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