I have tried to stay out of your way; let you make your honey and pollinate our plants and flowers while we go about our various outdoor activities. I must inform you all, from the lowliest worker to queen bee, that I am declaring war for the following reasons.
- Three members of my family have been stung
- One of them twice
- The twice stung member was already scared of her own shadow and is now terrified to leave my side when indoors or out, greatly increasing my own psychological stress.
- Above said member and myself have received physical harm when tripping over each other because of above said distance between ourselves at all times
- Two of my children will not go outside to play. at all.
- Buzzing sounds cause chaotic screaming
- Sleep patterns have been interrupted by dreams of giant bees and tennis rackets
For the above mentioned reasons I will now be killing bees on sight no matter how docile they appear for the protection of my own family. I realize that I am vastly outnumbered but frankly I do not care anymore. Die bees die.
Most regrettably,
Stacey (the crazy lady with a tennis racket)
PS - Your honey isn't even worth it.
OMIGOSH. Sounds like a horror movie.
ReplyDeleteHaha! I LOVE it. Not the bees . . . your letter!
ReplyDeleteThis sounds like me and my constant war with spiders. Let's just say I don't always love having a basement and wear my slippers AT ALL TIMES.
Good luck! Let me know if you need some backup!
Oh, how I love and miss you.
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