Guilt

I hate animals being killed for food or for sport, but sadly all my peacefulness and goodwill goes BAM out the window when confronted with the dreaded carpenter bees - our gatekeepers. Though the males don't sting they hover and buzz and curse at you and it drives me into being a serial killer. I stood in the yard for quite some time holding a dustpan and I PONGED them.


But I love bees. Bees are GOOD.


Except for carpenter bees. They suck.


Because I completely misjudged the amount (5) and quality (not good) of photos I took today, I guilted Harley into posing for a photo.