After I got this one out of my friend’s hair, she decided she really liked me and was going to live on my finger forever. Took a while to convince her that there were better places for her.
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nostr:npub1e355ckyvm0h0nhga6dxyve8wg4e8ydf9mycyj7u2nuyfdj5wa03q82tjl6 That reminds me of this article I read about John Lubbock’s pet wasp. Sir John Lubbock (1834-1913), the first Lord Avebury, was a banker, politician, naturalist and Trustee of the Natural History Museum, and from 1872 to 1873, he kept a pet wasp.
"Gradually she became quite used to me, and when I took her on my hand, apparently expected to be fed. She even allowed me to stroke her without any appearance of fear, and for some months I never saw her sting.”