
Let this be a lesson to you, and to your little bee friends.
I - very bravely - covered up the bee with a large chicken broth can (empty, of course), and then I - again very bravely - took the bee outside, where I - what extraordinary bravery! - crushed the poor bee.
Now, if you want the real version of events...my sister covered up the bee with the can, where it sat and waited for Chad to come home.
I had guests this afternoon - including two small children - and my warning to them was: Do not, under any circumstances, lift up that can in the basement. It holds a bee of monstrous proportions. Monstrous! Bigger than you!, to which the oldest of the children replied: Well, if it's that big, how did it fit under that can, then?
Smarty pants.
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