Quinn went out to get the mail for me. He batted some bees away from his head and came back in with a bite! He didn't cry. It gave me the creeps! He put ice on it.
So, Quinn is like his mother. Bees must smell him and want to eat him up! I have lots of bees in my back yard in the trumpet vines and the hummingbird feeders. I don't like them either.
Quinn went out to get the mail for me. He batted some bees away from his head and came back in with a bite! He didn't cry. It gave me the creeps! He put ice on it.
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if he was skilled he wouldn't have gotten stung
So, Quinn is like his mother. Bees must smell him and want to eat him up! I have lots of bees in my back yard in the trumpet vines and the hummingbird feeders. I don't like them either.
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