having use of my right hand. Yes, it's a simple pleasure. A week ago a Yellowjacket stung me on my right index finger. ##!!\\\%$$ Being a person who swells at the barest hint of any foreign substance, puffed to past my wrist. So me and my over inflated claw have been in a benydral haze for days. Today I can actually see knuckles again and think about bending my fingers. Of course that makes it swell up again and get itchy; but it's progress.
What do Yellowjackets do anyways? Besides lay in wait at the edges of my deck.
What do Yellowjackets do anyways? Besides lay in wait at the edges of my deck.
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