I have several hive-related tasks to compete this month and might even be adding more bees, and I am so excited to tell you about all of it. But for now, an invitation...
I also have some deliciously good news about this pretty girl...
"the health benefits from all honeybee produced substances.. raw honey, pollen, royal jelly, propolis and venom from the sting. I will also be demonstrating sting technique and application."
Did you catch that last part? She will be stinging people. With bees. On purpose. I am planning to volunteer, because I don't know when to say no. Family legend has it that my great-grandpa Papa Joe Neiberding, who was a locally famous beekeeper, stung himself deliberately as a cure for his arthritis.
I kid you not. I am Arthur-free but still looking forward to being reminded of how a bee sting feels.
So even if you have little interest in raising bees yourself (although you should consider it), please come to the Cleveland County Fairgrounds tomorrow morning and watch me get stung. I don't mind if you laugh when I cry, so long as you bring me a cookie or chocolate covered almond or something as a comfort.
Okay, gotta go. Handsome is on his way home and we have two wonderful friends coming over for dinner tonight. I hope you have fun plans for this gorgeous March weekend! Thank you so much for stopping in at the digital W.
"When you shoot an arrow of truth,
dip its point in honey."