After a few peaceful lovely fresh-air filled bug-free days, I’m going around the house shutting all the windows and shutters again.
Two wasps have gotten into the house today. One I managed, after quite a while, to get to fly outside. The second is in our bathroom, climbing around the window in the ceiling. I shut the door and hope he stays in there until Bill comes home.
Suddenly, I miss the United States. Sure, there are wasps there. But they never seemed so determined to get into my house there.