There once was a bee in my bonnet;
She sniffed the fake daisy sewn on it.
Then before I knew why,
She flew up to the sky
And unloaded her feces upon it.
Rusty
HoneyBeeSuite
There once was a bee in my bonnet;
She sniffed the fake daisy sewn on it.
Then before I knew why,
She flew up to the sky
And unloaded her feces upon it.
Rusty
HoneyBeeSuite
So cute!
So very true.
I notice that ‘washing your beesuit’ is one of the most searched for phrases people use to find my blog.
Much better than a bee in your sonnet!