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The bee was so busy gathering nectar, she didn't care that my camera was almost on top of her.
This year I mowed the meadow once in the spring. Then the daisies starting blooming, and they were so pretty that I couldn't bring myself to mow again. Since then it's been wave upon wave of wildflowers. Now meadow is full of asters in bloom, and honeybees, bumblebees, other bee-looking creatures that I can't name, are happily buzzing around and not stinging you.
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