We're off to meet up with Uncle Beeford Bumble in Mississippi for today's tea party. Busy Bee and I found this poem and would like to dedicate it to Uncle Beeford:
There was a man who loved the bees,
He always was their friend;
He sat around upon their hives,
But they stung him in the end!
Hope Uncle Beeford's bottom side is OK by the time we get to the party!! By the way, how'd he get those "boys" out of the hive anyway? Aren't they supposed to stay in the hive and tend to the queen while the girls go out and do ALL the work? I think the girls need a break (or brake), so they're the ones who need to join us at the tea party!!
Thanks for taking a peek!
ETA: I just found out there's a thread here on SCS for these challenges now!
Registered: September 17, 2006 Location: San Marcos, Tx Posts: 3011
Wed, Aug 12, 2009 @ 8:23 AM
My my my, must have been a buzzin good time!!! Great job on this one. Love the image!
------------------------------ Ich bin Klein. Mach mein Herze rein Soll niemand anderen drin wohnen Als Jesus allein. (I am little. Make my heart clean. Don't let anyone else live in it but Jesus alone.)
Registered: July 1, 2007 Location: small town near montreal, quebec Posts: 26677
Wed, Aug 12, 2009 @ 1:05 PM
What a nice little bee, so she brakes for tea huh! Well, how convenient that she coul come to the teapot party this week. LOL
What a sweet sweet image, love your bright colours and the black matting. TFS There is a group hug at the end of each day with Uncle Beeford.