By Chicken Wrangler Sara
There are many things I have been told throughout my life that I have come to realize are just not true. For example, I’ve always thought that a bee can only sting someone once and then it dies. I learned this weekend that is a myth.
We had an unusually warm day on Saturday so the bees thought it was Spring and were out gathering pollen. One of the hives sits on the back porch right next to the path I take to the chicken coop. During the real Spring, I alter my path so as not to disturb the bees. This being February, I didn’t think about walking around the busy bees.
Halfway to the chicken yard I felt a sting on my back. I instinctively reached back to brush away the bee and quickly felt a sting on my finger. Then there was buzzing in my hair. I began to walk quickly around the yard saying “go away, go away.” This was one of the times I was grateful for the privacy fence. Then the buzzing stopped.
I took care of the chickens then went back inside (via the alternate path) to have Brian check my back for a stinger. There was none but I had definitely been stung. Then the buzzing started again. I headed for the door but Brian called me back so he could find the bee. It took every bit of self- control I had to stand still while he searched my hair. He knocked the bee to the ground and then used a napkin to pick it up. It had lost its stinger but was still alive – until Brian squished it. That reminds me of a song – I’m bringing home a baby bumblebee…..but I digress.
So the myth of bees only stinging once is busted. Next, I’ll tackle the myth that only roosters crow.