In the way back of the property
there is a new part of the trail.
I am not so sure out there because it feels
like an ancient burial ground or something
creepy. There is a honey bee hive-it looks
like a block of frozen snow attached to the tree.
Mr-Fix-it and our across the street neighbor were
both stung. The wife of across the street neighbor
knows all sorts of things and said she would send
over Bee Keeper people. Later that week she
texted – Bee Keeper will not approach-
hollow trees are dangerous.
My feelings exactly! Danger!
So when I do venture onto that part of the trail
I hurry past the hive, rounding the curve on one
leg flailing my arm against the danger.
I must bee quite a sight for those bees.
