Hiall, I have feeding the girls in wash pans full of pine straw for a month. all hives looking well. installed ahalf of a plastic storm pipe so rain did not get in suger water.today 3 black feral dogs tried to get to the suger, the girls let them have it with both barrels it was funny seeing them howl and run. this is the first time i ever saw them act this way.
My dog is a lab/greyhound mix. She sticks her big black nose in the entrance and sniffs. Just a little sniff. I guess she is checking on them. She hasn't gotten stung. She's a reddish/blonde.
Next door is a little pit bull mix. Lady is tied up. She's never been stung. Her owner knows I have the bees.
My neighbors on the other side like to drink lots of beer then water the yard ;P Not something I was not thrilled about. Since I got the bees, there's no more pee - in the back yard. Now they water the street and my driveway. I've jokingly shared the idea of putting a hive in the front yard or in the driveway.
My Airedale stays well clear of my hives, but my chickens love them/ they go over and eat and eat and eat... They love the dead bees and will eat the live bees as well. I don't think they eat enough to be a problem... but, I try to shoo them away when I see them chowing at the hive
I've seen a chicken eat a live bee, but not often and not that chicken more than once. They seemed unhappy about it after the fact. Nowdays mine don't seem to wander over to the hives even to clean up dead bees. I'm not sure why. But then I have a lot more hives now. Maybe that makes a difference to how safe they feel being that close to them.
In 1994 I kept some colonies in the El Paso area for one year. I'd bought them from a retiring beekeeper and it took me a while to work them into my operation here in northern NM. Every day precisely at 4:00 pm, a nesting roadrunner would come to the beehives in one yard and eat her fill of incoming bees. She was very tame and would approach within six feet of me. I watched her one afternoon for less than an hour and figured she was eating about 150-200 bees a day. Since there were 52 colonies in the yard and the queens were producing maybe 1600-2000 bees per colonie per day, and since I've always enjoyed watching the antics of roadrunners and consider them a "lucky" bird, I let her alone. I did track her to her nest in a salt cedar tree and saw her four eggs. I figured she chose 4:00 pm on warm (hot) early June afternoons as the best time to leave the brood nest to forage and her eggs stay warm.
The skunk which came to the same El Paso-area yard at night, scratched at the beehive entrances and ate emerging bees, I transmigrated to the big skunk nirvana in the cosmos with the .22 I carry behind the seat of the Won-Ton.
My two Springer Spaniels go with me everywhere, including working the bee yards. They scout around the area and then lie down in the shade under the flatbed of Won-Ton. Once in a while a bee or two will tangle with them. Pinto Bean just meanders out away from the yard. Anasazi Bean comes to me to get the bees untangled from her hair (usually her long ears) and then joins Pinto outside the bees' defensive peri-colonial area.
The 384-pound, 3-year-old Black Bear which got into one of my mesquite yards in 1991 wreaked havoc amongst the bees. He destroyed 18 colonies and ate honey in the frame and brood nests, frames and all. The bees remained extremely upset and defensive in that yard until I moved them from the mesquite to the yellow sweetclover up on the higher-elevation plateau two weeks after his little 4-night spree. Until I moved them, I couldn't walk around that yard in an upright position without drawing many dozens of attacking bees. Curiously, I found that if I bent over while walking the yard, they didn't attack me. The remaining colonies still worked the bloom and produced a honey crop; they were just extremely defensive of the whole yard area.
I think any animal, regardless of color, which cannot run away from honeybees and is confined within a 50-to-100-yard distance of a colony is in potential danger. Of course, bee lore says that a black animal is particularly targeted by honeybees. Hence, white beesuits; although I've read that pink and light red are neutral colors to honeybees.
>I've seen a chicken eat a live bee, but not often and not that chicken more than once. They seemed unhappy about it after the fact. Nowdays mine don't seem to wander over to the hives even to clean up dead bees. I'm not sure why.
MB, maybe your bees have developed chicken resistance.
"Age, weight... did you interview him after the fact?"
Yes, I certainly did!! And that's a story in itself, which I have previously written in full detail in a chapter of my book about my 36 years with the bees.
Briefly, Mr. Bear was an unwilling interviewee and dodged my first question, which left a neat .308 caliber hole in his left ear. My second interrogatory was one which he could not avoid and it touched him in his heart. He immediately submitted to whatever detailed examination I wished to conduct with him.
My younger brother, who lives a few miles up the road, assisted me in the detailed interview of Mr. Bear and performed the honors for the post-grilling repast. Bear roast is delicious and should be served with a rich, full-bodied cabernet sauvignon, at least 7 years old. Mom, who's 84 and lives a couple blocks from me, keeps some of his oil {Mr. Bear's -- not my brother's} in a jar in the window over her country kitchen sink. She watches it like a barometer for weather prediction -- an ancient bit of folk lore handed down in our family (and a story in itself). Dad, before he passed away in 1999, liked to take some of the oil and rub it into his hands and wrists. He claimed it "oils up the nerves and tendons" and "keeps your joints loosened up".
Three of the surviving colonies remained "testy" even after the move up to the sweetclover yards. The first time I visited them after moving them, I took the time to interact with them in a calming and centering ritual and they became, once again, the tractable and productive bees they were before the attack.
Your original post here reminded me of the time I had placed 35 colonies in a pasture with 40 black angus heifers......curious cows contemplated colonies close-up....two tails shot straight up and two heifers thundered across the pasture...22 tails shot straight up and 37 heifers thundered after thier herd-mates, the herd-panic being general....one lone heifer remained near the colonies a very few minutes, then she, too, shot her tail straight up in the air and galloped after the herd.... Whenever I visited that yard thereafter, the heifers were grazing contentedly and the bees working likewise, with a respectful distance between them.
No, I don't "chant". but I've learned some techniques for calming my bees when they are upset and I try always to practice them and to never leave a beeyard with the bees acting aggressively toward me.
Sometimes we may tend to focus our understanding of honeybees too much on the bees themselves and not enough upon ourselves and what we may be doing...or what conditions we may be ignoring which influence bee behaviour.
BK1: "Boy, that's sure a mean bunch of bees!!"
BK2: "Re-queen!"
OBK: "What has been done, or what is being done, by you or some other influence, to make them act mean?"
"The Good Beekeeper Knows the Bees" -- old Bee Lore
Rob from Brazil, where the dog-killing bees African Honey Bees?
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