This was sort of a painful confrontation compared to the chipmunk. Last weekend I was attacked by ground bees and stung three times. They even chased me across the yard. Well, this means war. I try to leave bees alone because of the work they do in the yard, but sting me and that changes everything.
Monday, I went to Menard's which was having a 4 for $5 sale on spray cans of hornet at wasp killer. I stocked up.
A couple days ago, i was working in the general area where I was attacked, but not by where I think their nest is. Those little buggers started buzzing me again. But this time I was ready, and they got zapped pretty well. I don't know if I killed any, but they sure weren't around after that.
Come On Back if You've Got the Stingers, 'Lil Friends. You Can meet my 'Lil Friend. --RoadDog
Being an account of some things I'm interested in, what I'm doing, and reflections on my past, especially music.
Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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