More news on my bees.
So I got stung in the ass.
Today’s mission was to locate the queens. Make sure they were in the bottom two supers and put a screen on top of those. So she won’t lay brood in the two top supers. A step for winter preparation. Found both of them and did so. Also checked for mites and didn’t see…
I remember, as a child, playing in the back yard. I was next to some vines looking at their flowers when I see a bee flying around. I don’t remember the exact reason but I decided to cup the bee in my hands, probably to show my mom and dad. I regretted doing that immediately because it stung me in my palm. My palm swelled up and I never cupped a bee with my hands ever again. I think that was the first time a bee stung me.