The first time I was stung was when my hand swelled up for no reason. The swelling did go down and the next day I found a dead wasp on the window catch that I’d closed. A while later I was dressing in a small tent in Cornwall and the large billowy sleeves of a long dress I was wearing had a wasp inside. As I was being stung it was a case of taking the dress off inside the tent and leaving the tent without it or to continue being stung. Can’t remember what happened. I then trod on a bee when I was wearing sandals; at first I thought I’d broken my foot because of the pain until I saw the poor dead bee. Even after that I still tried to not kill them until my last dog had to be rushed to the vets after a sting; her whole body swelled and she had to have antihistamine and an EpiPen. I’ve hardly seen any this year.
I need a new microwave and some advice
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