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Kathy Bradley - About a bee's last line of defense

    One day last week, during one of the more temperate — though brief — moments in what has been a rather schizophrenic weather pattern, I went out on the deck to read. There were probably 10 or 12 different bird calls echoing in the branch and the wind chimes were tink-tink-tinking from the lowest limb of the chinaberry tree.

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