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Bee Box

Wilson P. Higgsbury

How did it get burned?!!

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It's full of honey.

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Bees!

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It's empty.

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I should wait a bit.

Where have the bees gone to?

Those bugs have produced a good deal of honey!

A factory for industrious insects.

Currently empty. I shall have to rectify that.

Contains insects with a penchant for work!

The process is not yet complete.

Maybe the bees did some redecorating?

It's overflowing with sweet, sweet honey!

That box has bees in and around it.

Would it be hypocritical to tell the bees to get to work?

Looks like the bees made me some honey! Thanks!

Rather too good a job of smoking those bees out!

I say, the honey is ready to harvest!

Ah, the elixir of life.

I'm afraid it's not ready yet.

The honey is ready to harvest.

It's best to leave it a touch longer.

Disastrously caramelized.

Honey jackpot!

Home of the honeymakers!

No more honey...

There is a little honey.

My hive is silent.

It's a honey treasure trove!

A sweet box of wee warriors.

Where's the honey?

Some honey. Patience is needed.

Honey roasted.

So tempting, but so full of bees.

It holds my bees.

My bees are not working hard enough.

I should wait a bit longer.

The site of The Great Honey Fire.

It's full to brimming.

It's a box with bees in it.

There's no honey inside.

It's full to brimming.

Work faster, bees!

Burnt honey.

Their toils have been fruitful!

They shall labor so I can steal.

Work, bees!

Their toils have been fruitful!

Toil on.

Smells like honey roasted wood.