But I'm still here! Albeit with half a dozen bumps, I consider myself lucky having -just- that many.
Weed whacking around a pond, and these bastards come up from the ground and chase me over one hundred yards!
They only stopped because I got inside a building -- with a few tagalongs coming with.
That is okay.
They are a smoldering pile of burning ash now. Tenacious, I'll give them that. Even when their hive was smoking, those spiteful little assholes feverishly jumped in their death pit.
Crazy.
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