I received a mysterious package in the mail today. Thinking it was an early Christmas box from my overly keen family on the other side of the country, I trudged up the road to the post office, the notice flapping in my mittened hand. I was having bratty thoughts about opening a present or two, despite “Do not open until Dec. 25” warnings.
The nice post office lady scurried to the back room to get my package, plunking a bulky box in front of me that had a Vancouver Island—not an other-side-of-the-country—return address.
Puzzled, I walked off with my curious cargo, and then it hit me.
Bees! My bees had arrived.
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