I'm writing today about these things that now live here. I don't know why, but they are. So here's the story........
Dad kept saying he wanted a hobby.....I don't know why he wants one he has me, but that's his decision. Him and Grandpa were building this fence, and they eventually finished it. They put these boxes in it, and hung things on it. Naturally I wanted to check it out, but when I did it SHOCKED ME!!!!! IT REALLY HURT!!! I'm never touching that thing again......
A week or so later Mom and Dad came home and had these boxes that made this buzzing noise. I don't know what they were, so I went inside and chilled out.
Later that evening I go out to do my business and these little creatures are flying in and out of the boxes inside of that fence. I wasn't going to go over there, because of that fence so I just continued to do what I went out for. Little did I know these little things hurt!
I watch Mom and Dad when they go in that fence, and Liz sits with me. One day, Liz was taking pictures of those creatures while Mom and Dad were in that fence. I was sitting under the tree and one of those things came to me and flew around me. I turned to get it away from me, but it came back and hurt me. It felt like getting a shot, and I don't like shots!
Ever since these things have been here I've gotten stung (that's what people call it when these things attack you) multiple times. I now sit farther away from them, or I'll sit with Liz so she can protect me.
These creatures haven't left yet, so I guess they are here to stay. I'll just have to do my thing and they will have do theirs.
If you want to keep up with these creatures, Mom writes a blog about them. Here's the link to it:
http://blog.getzapiary.com
| This is what these creatures look like. |
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| Here's the fence and the boxes inside it |
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| They use this to calm those things |







