Met this little homie at work the other day. It flew right into my laptop and fell onto the table. As I started to examine it I noticed that it’s back legs were broken and parts of its wings were torn. Then I began to think of what pain it must be going through and how can I help. Sadly as I let it craw on my hand it died.. I don’t know about you guys but it was a sad moment because another life was lost and I couldn’t do anything to save it. I find it funny how we as humans, who are capable of so many things aren’t able to save let alone want to protect the lives of things that we deem weaker/smaller than us. To most this bee would have been killed the moment it landed on the table, but for me every life has meaning. Anyway I’ll stop rambling just plant a flower or by a box of cheerios to show your support for the life of Theodore “buzzwell” Thompson.