There are a number of bees walking near us. Though, bees normal don’t walk. We wash the metal bin. An old man walks with a cane. Swirling, we watch, bubbles come close. The man with the cane sees the bees. ‘Don’t try and disturb them.’ He remarked. The bees became upset and found him. We watched as he used his cane to defend. We asked the bees, ‘Why?’ and they replied, ‘He’s not to decide.’
I write these in a few short minutes. I do not edit.