First I get chased around the kitchen by two bumming dragonflies (they looked like they were having a wonderful time) then as soon as ive ushered them out, the mighty, ten story high, two buses long hornet comes in.. and basically this guy hates me... he ALWAYS chases me and im sure he actually whispers (well buzz's).... "Becca"......"Becca".... "I'm going to KILL you". Something along those lines anyway, my hornet talk is a bit rusty.
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