Wife went out on the back porch the other day and got stung by a Paper wasp. Her hand swelled up, we got some antihistamine in her and put an ice pack on it. She refused to go to the doctor so I kept an eye on her. She is fine now but it appears she is somewhat allergic to Paper wasp stings. I convinced her to go see the doc and see if she needs an EpiPen. Those farm girls are tough!
On a lighter note, the wife went for a walk and the neighbors dog, a friendly mixed Collie breed, followed her home. The dog did not see the wife's 20lb tom cat sitting under the truck. That is until the tom ambushed the dog. That dog lit out like she was on fire, yipping all the way home.
The cat was mad at my wife for bringing a strange dog into his domain and refused to have any thing to do with her. That is one big mean ole tom that even the coons around here respect. The kids brought him out here when he was a kitten, their dog did not get along with him, they named him Pita because of his color, I call him Phat Bhasterd (spelling incorrect) after the Austin Powers character. Nothing bothers that cat.
