EEEEEEEK

A woman was wandering around the studio today looking for pottery to buy. Suddenly she let out a little EEEEk! sound and brought me this mug. "I don't want to buy this one", she said. "Oh, that's ok", I replied, "it's probably dead". I took the mug outside, blipped it, dumped it out. He wasn't dead and was very happy to be dumped in the garden.

She bought two other mugs and a gravy boat. No bees included!