We had had a week of some pretty nasty weather. Icy, windy, sleety, rainy. Near zero temperatures, an all-around nasty week.
When
I wrote this, it was 39 out at 8:00 a.m. Not bad weather for you and
me, but honey bees tend to stay bundled up and inside at that temp. The
high was forecast to be 57. And sunny! That meant the bees would surely
be out. Though I knew it was a little early for them, I had peeked out
to see if there were any brave ones by the feeding bowl. Not yet. I
would be leaving shortly to go to work, but I was waiting, with baited
breath so to speak, to see if a girl might arrive before I left. Four
years into beekeeping and I still am almost as excited by my bees as the
very first day I became a beekeeper.
In these parts, in the
winter, when it's going to be warm enough for bees to fly, bees can
expend a lot of energy looking for nectar that simply isn't there. So I
put out barely-moistened sugar for them to eat. Just like those who put
out food for humming birds, I set out sugar for the bees. Many bees
starve in the winter, for various reasons. This is my way of helping to
stave off that starvation.
I did get lucky before I headed to work
that morning. Two girls donned a bee coat at 41 degrees to sup some
almost-nectar. It is now my day off, another warm day, and they are
coming like crazy. A very welcome sight.
aw you're such a loving mama to your hungry cold girls
ReplyDeleteThanks, Hazel. I do love my little girls!
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