My wings were sore from flying all day. I could tell Max was tired too, but he tried not to show it.
"How about we rest here," I suggested.
"Good idea," Max said.
We were at the foot of a hill, I mean a BIG hill. The biggest one I've seen in my life.
Since we didn't have time to make a bee hive, Max and I used some dry leaves and berries to make a hut.
For beddin we plucked some grass, grass is what we use for bedding at the hive. The hive I think I'm never going back.
Inside the hut was warm, filed with with hit breath.
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I woke to see sunlight seeping through the leaves if out hut.
Max was still asleep, so I want outside. The Sun was shining brightly, and out warmed my yellow and black fuzz.
This is what it feels like to be free I think to myself.
As I went back to our little hut, Max was starting to wake up. We decided
to leave as soon as possible just incase the hive came looking for us. I doubt it, I think to myself, but still: better safe than sorry.
Since we only had acouple bowls of honey that I had stored in my pouch we decided to drink flower sap for breakfast instead, and save the honey for our mission. Make honey known around the world.
The flower sap tasted sweet and sticky, but unnatural to since I was used to eating honey. Max was already finished, and waiting for me to get a last sip of my flower sap.
He was watching very closely, and that's when I realized that he was starring.
Starring , I think, nobody's ever starred at me before. Then I can't you a conclusion he likes me, and I hate to admit it, but I sort of liked him too.
As we started up the big hill I looked around for Max, he wasn't there. But then I felt a wet thing push into my side toppling me over.
"Yip, yip. " one said. "Arf, arf" said the other.
Uh oh, I think: dogs !!
Hey readers, what do you think?
I'm gonna stop looking up pictures of bee's because some of those pics I will never get out of my mind.
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Impossible
مغامرةEveryone knows that a bee shouldn't be able fly It's wings are too small to get it's fat little body off the ground But the bee of course flies anyway, because bee's don't care what humans think is impossible.
