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The humble bumble bee.

This is a worker, not a Queen.

The Queen remains indoors, hardly ever to be seen.

The worker has one job to do, gathering nectar for his hive.

The juice required to keep their Queen alive.

When his job is done and he moves to the next flower.

We will all bask in the delights of his power.

Pollinating the flowers as he goes from dandelions to the english rose.

Flowers will thrive and bloom, painting our gardens in a riot of colours.

Let us all rejoice in the work of the humble bumble bee.