Upside down after a to and fro flit, my fuzzy bumble bee friend is hard at work collecting pollen. He sings when he works with the traditional "ballad of the buzz"... and I could watch him for hours on end.
Thank you Faerwillow! Regardless of the calendar, Spring officially arrives when the great big bumblebee hovers outside my back door in greeting. As I child, I referred to him as Henry and I would yell out,,, "Henry's back!" "Henry" has been been coming to greet me in the same way ever since.
~a beautiful song you have sang to wee mr. bumble bee...warm solstice blessings and best wishes~
ReplyDeleteThank you Faerwillow! Regardless of the calendar, Spring officially arrives when the great big bumblebee hovers outside my back door in greeting. As I child, I referred to him as Henry and I would yell out,,, "Henry's back!" "Henry" has been been coming to greet me in the same way ever since.
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