As I was going down the Valley side, I felt something hit my knee. At first I thought I had been hit by road debris, but when I looked down I discovered a hitchhiker! But this hitchhiker was very ungrateful. It didn't appreciate the ride I was giving at all...
My hitchhiker was a bee that proceeded to sting me!
This is the first time in my 46 years that I have ever been stung my a bee. Just another reason why NOT to pick up hitchhikers!
3 comments:
Ouch! Your first time to be stung, though? That's something! Sorry~ they hurt!
It's really something because we had a very large bee hive at the house we lived in when I was in Kindergarten. I guess I got really good at running from them!
I think I only got stung by a bee once too. My mom took us camping by a river once and I was walking around barefoot most of the time. Well, on my way from the campground to the river, I stepped on a bee and it stung me. Guess it didn't like to be stepped on. LOL!
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