Telling the story of the ups and downs, the adventurous and mundane days of one British family's self-imposed exile in the Capital Region of New York State.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Day 2.247: He has ceased to bee...
When we got home from church on Sunday evening around dusk, we were surprised to see a bee visiting our last and smallest sunflower. When I went out to wait for the bus with the girls this morning I was even more surprised to find it still there.
It's hard to imagine how it can have died mid-visit, but it appears to have done just that. On the plus-side it posed very patiently for this picture.
...he is bee-reft of life.
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