20? Who says age is the mark of maturity?
Who grabs her dog and scampers away from a bee trapped inside the screened in front porch? That would be me. Never mind the fact that the thing was just sort of buzzing there and minding its own business. In my defense, however, I cannot remember the last time I have seen a bee as large as this one was. It was like... the love child of Mothra and something from The Wasp Woman. I'm not sure what to do with it. I'm certainly not going to kill it. But I'm also not going anywhere near it, so that pretty much eliminates my constructive options... way to go, chief.