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06-28-2008, 12:24 AM
Caught a swarm tonight (Chef Isaac offered the call to me, I drove over to Seattle to pick it up), about 2 lbs of bees with a small queen. All I can figure is that she’s a teen queen, because they seem set on running away from home. Drove them home screened in and right after I let them out they began doing the normal orientation flights. Normal, that is, until they all poured out the entrance and set up shop on a nearby post.
I put them back in the box.
Perhaps I misunderstood: they didn’t like the box.
They left again, again hanging from the post.
I put a few drawn frames in the box and added them back in.
They left.
I sprayed them with syrup and put them in a different box with drawn frames.
They cleaned themselves and left.
This time I decided that what they really needed was quality time to reflect on their actions, and maybe write a 100 cell essay entitled “Why it is rude to leave a perfectly good box for a bare fencepost.” I put them back in the original box with the original frames and stapled windows screen over the entrance once they all went in. They spent a bunch of time exploring the confining nature of window screen and attempting to squeeze through it. Eventually they gave up and had the normal football huddle going on the middle frames. An hour ago they were drawing comb and festooning like good little bees. Tomorrow I’ll take the screen off and we’ll try this again. They’ve already drawn an inch of comb so I’m hoping they’ve given up their wandering ways.
We shall see.
I put them back in the box.
Perhaps I misunderstood: they didn’t like the box.
They left again, again hanging from the post.
I put a few drawn frames in the box and added them back in.
They left.
I sprayed them with syrup and put them in a different box with drawn frames.
They cleaned themselves and left.
This time I decided that what they really needed was quality time to reflect on their actions, and maybe write a 100 cell essay entitled “Why it is rude to leave a perfectly good box for a bare fencepost.” I put them back in the original box with the original frames and stapled windows screen over the entrance once they all went in. They spent a bunch of time exploring the confining nature of window screen and attempting to squeeze through it. Eventually they gave up and had the normal football huddle going on the middle frames. An hour ago they were drawing comb and festooning like good little bees. Tomorrow I’ll take the screen off and we’ll try this again. They’ve already drawn an inch of comb so I’m hoping they’ve given up their wandering ways.
We shall see.