French Hornet
I like taking photographs.
Frankly I don’t do as much photography as I would like, and most of my shots seems to be taken on holidays.
I don’t shoot people much, at least not with a camera, preferring to stick with scenery and nature. I thought I would occasionally stick up one of my favourites.
This one is a French hornet. He had been buggering around in the apple while I photographed him. None of the shots was up to much.
But then he came to see what I was at.
He was a big bastard. Those hornets are two to three times the size of an Irish wasp. He had a mean look in his eye too. And when you have hundreds of eyes, that is a lot of meanness
I quite like it.
It’s a biggen, I’ll give you that GD. Looks like its saluting you too! French you say? What’s it doing living in the Big Apple?
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Geri – It was big indeed. Are you implying that New York is hollow and rotten to the core? 😉
Our hornets kick French hornets’ butts.
I recommend you check out the pix at http://myretirementchronicles.blogspot.com/ she lives in a bog in Michigan (the state that is shaped like a mitten, except for the other peninsula which is shaped like a penis.)
How did you manage to get it to pose like that?
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TT- Well, our hornets kick American hortnets in the face. So there!
Sixty – Very nice. I hope she lives in the mitten and not the penis?
Kirk M – I asked it nicely, of course? Silly question.
Well I suppose its better than half a worm….