Yesterday's corner time: 3 Minutes.
It was a nice, sunny day and I was out in the garden when I remembered that I don't like bees. That I really, really don't like bees.
They chased me every time I tried to retrieve my ball from next to their bush.
I tried smearing jam on Baby Becca to distract them but it didn't work. Becca and some passing ants seemed quite partial to the jam but neither my Mum nor the bees seemed to be too impressed.
At night now, before I go to sleep, I have to get Dad to check behind my curtains for bees. It doesn't help when he screams and runs out of my bedroom waving his arms around frantically as if swatting something away. Naturally, this amuses him greatly.
I must get my own back.
Matthew
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