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.
Good Morning Thursday 23rd July 2026
Cox’s Apples Can’t seem to find any!
Trump is eyeing up Mali as his next war zone
The early release scheme it's a gimmick and helps no-one but criminals. Just build more prisons.

