Then we remembered he's always looking out the guest bedroom window at that Julia Sandstone across the street. Over we whet and here's what we found:
We brought Seymour back home and now we can't wipe the smile off his face. It's pretty apparent that they had plenty of time to get to know each other very intimately. I sure hope he knows about protection or Empress Bee may very well get the pick of the litter.
Any suggestions on how I can keep him from running over to Julia's yard or should I just let nature take it's course?