BEE: Bzzz! Bzzz!
Translation: you're too close for comfort
ME: Don't threaten me, little bee--I'll chop that shrub down entirely!
I continued to sit there, listening to the birds and the bees, smelling the flowers and gazing at our full bloom tree.
I did not go inside until the sun had set.
And the bee and me?
We made as friendly as one can expect to get with a bee.
