Give me a B.

The Honey Bee

 

Holy Smokes.  It was the flip-dingiest thing.  I was outside for a few moments today…. taking in the air around me.

Yep.  I was just sitting there, breathing in and out.  I knew I was out there all by my human lonesome.  No one was around…. I was pretty darn sure of that.

And then I heard it.
Mischievous.  m-i-s-c-h-i-e-v-o-u-s
Incognito.  i-n-c-o-g-n-i-t-o
Luminous.  l-u-m-i-n-o-u-s

On and on this went.  Well…. I will Holy Smoke it again.  I was getting nervous.

Was I hearing voices in my head?  What could be wrong with me?  Sure.  It had been a long day.  But I didn’t feel like I was losing it.  Still though.  That little voice.  It won’t quit.

Finally, I realized.  THERE……. right next to me…. was a Spelling Bee.

Yes.  My very first Spelling Bee.

“The only thing that should surprise us is that there are still some things that can surprise us.” – Francois de La Rochefoucauld

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