Bee was working quietly in a backyard one day, stirring trouble for no one but himself. He happened across a trousered leg in his travels. Though he didn’t know what it was. Bee thought it was a dead tree trunk or maybe an elephant. He scaled the great buttress higher and higher, and eventually was … Continue reading The harmonica and the bee.
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