Buzzing at the Glass

I carried my sticky honey breadcrumb all the way from the kitchen table up to the sunny windowsill! And then, bzzzz! Right on the other side of the big clear glass, a real fuzzy bee landed on a yellow flower in the planter box outside! I pressed both of my plastic hands flat against the cool glass window and whispered through the pane, asking if she wanted to trade some pollen for my sweet crumb, so yeah! She wiggled her little striped belly at me before zooming off into the sky, so yeah, now I really want to find a way outside to meet her properly!