A spring morning begins with a dance, a honey bee partnered with her shadow.
Me and my shadow!
Just yesterday I stood in the yard watching the honey bees enjoying the Mexican sage and California fuchsia.
Too cold now for the bees here, Patty.
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Me and my shadow!
Just yesterday I stood in the yard watching the honey bees enjoying the Mexican sage and California fuchsia.
Too cold now for the bees here, Patty.
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