There are probably numerous ecological benefits to having something like this on your house.
One of these guys flew up John’s nose a few years back and stung him good up inside there.
It was a pretty horrible incident, eye swelled shut, terrible.
Anyway, they approached quietly.
Only Jay was stung on the shoulder. When I went to him, his shirt had them crawling around on his back so I fluffed the hem, and most fell off–except for one.
Here we’ve got Dannell inspecting the welt, probably about the size of a big cucumber slice.
He’s okay.
The insects are not. They are gone. love, Val