These little wasps had made their home in our outdoor area and I identified them as native bees. A blogging mate informed me otherwise but I refused to believe her. She advised that I get rid of them but I left them, unable to bring myself to kill these little critters that were harming no-one. That was until Roger brushed the tree and had a number of very painful stings. He didn’t have my sensibility and killed them immediately. Always though one survives and lives to rebuild — until Roger becomes aware of their presence.
In response to Ed’s Sunday Stills the next Challenge