#2025 The Illusion of Comfort

 Under the overhang of my garage, next to the pool, is, evidently, a great place for a wasp condo site.

Every week or so, I have to walk underneath it with a broom and smash or knock down a few honeycomb-like structures before they expand. I’m not usually a killer of insects.  Everyone has their role, and I try to leave Mother Nature alone to manage her own affairs.  In the case of the wasps, though, they’re too close to the pool, and with the grandkids swimming all the time, I have to encourage them to relocate (the wasps, not the kids)

Anyway, what I notice is that the wasps continue to hover around the smashed nest even though it is no longer useful to them.  There has never been a time when one of these has been resurrected.  They aren’t repairable.

  So why does it take them so long to realize that there’s nothing there for them and that they need to look elsewhere?

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