All winter long, my suit was snuggling itself up at the barn nicely folded and packed tightly in a bag.
Winters in the past have been brutal, so checking out the food stores in the hives didn’t really warrant wearing my suit. Now mind you, I LOVE my beesuit. I really LOVE it. Mark braves the area if he has to go in quick to fill up feeders, but I usually strip down, suit up and happily prance around the bee yard. (Yes I know you can picture that…)
So this year, winter weather has been warm last couple months… time to check for the hive food situations and here I am, taking out my suit and this happens.
All I can say is Frickin Vermin! Mama now needs a new suit!