I know we just had a My Place photo, but you know what? I got stung in the middle of the forehead taking this photo; I’ve not going to wait to post it.
This is the wasps’ nest that was on a low hanging branch of the May Day tree in the middle of the front yard. I love insects, you see, almost as much as I love snakes (That is not a sarcastic statement, by the way, and getting stung hasn’t changed my feelings.), so I had to have a photo before we destroyed the nest, which had to be done because it was right where an unsuspecting head might pass while mowing or just lollygagging on the lawn.
FYI: My love for weird creatures does not include tiny furry mammals.