The pair were doing a slow dance in the garden.   Bonnie's acrobatics
were amazing - a series of triple somersaults.   The bumble bee was not
pleased, there was a definitely angry note in its buzzing.  Then she
scored.   Our bumble friend was down but not out.   Bonnie was amazed at
her success, after all, she had never had much success with birds of
this kind.  She put out a cautious paw.   Bumble staggered off into the
air, floundered, and then crash landed (bumbles are not good at taking
off).  

I had arrived just in time.   Bonnie was ready to seize her prize in her
jaws!   I flicked bumble onto a large leaf and launched him into the
air.   Bonnie was ready and waiting - this time her victim would not get
away.   She performed another trible somersault but without success.  
This time bumble had made it.   He wobbled away, low flying through the
trees.  

I am not sure whether Bumble would have stung Bonnie but I'm glad I
didn't find out.   I took her inside after that, she was on the track of
a honey bee.

Bev
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I got rid of my husband.   The cat was allergic.