
The little fella was waiting for me on my front stoop, so I gave him a good tickle, which he seemed to enjoy; then when I returned from buying vegetables he was preening his antenna and checking out the daisies. I love fuzzy bumble bees!
A picture a day keeps the blues away.
3 comments:
Come on, you're getting as bad as the crispy fella
How's America?
PS: The dog's still fine
Dan is NOT a dog.
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