
It was quite the dramatic scene early this evening when I headed out the door with the pups and my camera. Within moments I was suddenly surrounded by KILLER WASPS (o.k., maybe not "killer"- but after being stung I am going to call them that!). I don't know if I somehow disturbed a nest somewhere or what- but one managed to trap itself in my hair and another flew down my shirt!! I dropped my camera and flung off my shirt (so lucky that we have privacy here at The Lazy Vegan) but was too slow- I was stung on my back, and then a second later stung on my head (dedicated blog readers may recall that some time back Snap was also stung on her head during our bike/run outing - and it is not a fun place to be stung!). At this point I had also dropped Bravo's leash and I think he was so freaked out to see his "mama" running frantically around that he just followed me back to the house. I was convinced that I still had a killer wasp on me and ran around the house while the foreman surveyed the scene. Even now, hours later, my head still throbs- my back isn't nearly as painful. And that's my story of the attack of the killer wasps!




