Once upon a time, there was a tiny bee named Mera.
Mera was a fast and busy bee. Since it was spring and the flowers were blooming, the little bee was very busy. He had to fly from flower to flower and collect the soft nectar.
This nectar then turns into delicious honey.
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| The little clever Bee |
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One day, it was a beautiful spring morning, Caer hummed in the air again. He enjoyed the beautiful weather and the scent of the flowers. She sang: "...all the flowers are already here...!"
Then suddenly, when he was about to fly towards a beautiful, colorful and lush field of flowers, he saw above a boy trampling all the flowers. He even tore some of them up, threw them on the ground, and then stepped on them. In fact, the boy ran into the field and trampled everything to the ground and destroyed the beautiful flowers.
When Sweet Bee saw this, she felt pain. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Beautiful flowers have been trampled everywhere!
I had to do something immediately. It flew straight at the boy, then buzzed around his head.
The boy waved his hands. “Go away, you stupid insect,” he grumbled.
But the little bee, Mera, didn't think about it, but flew directly over the child's nose.
I looked him straight in the eyes. “Why are you trampling on beautiful flowers?” Mera asked him as loudly as she could.
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Don't you realize these little flowers are vital to nature and to us bees? Are you really that clueless?
The boy was surprised and rolled his eyes. “Why does it matter? They’re just flowers,” he said.
The bee asked: “Don’t you know where flower honey comes from?”
“From the supermarket, of course,” said the boy. He was completely confident in himself.
Now Sweet Bee had to smile a little.
"Come, sit on the grass, and I'll explain it to you," he said.
The boy sat down on the grass and Mera flew with a slight swing to a remaining flower stuck out of the trampled grass right in front of the boy.
Mera now explained to the child how bees suck nectar from flowers. Bees also add their own juices to the nectar, and at home the bees place the nectar in honeycombs. It will stay there for a while until it matures.
Then the farmer comes and takes out the honeycomb and throws it away. He does it by machine. Then you can put the honey into jars, and only after that will it be taken to the store or supermarket where you can buy it.
The boy looked down when Mera finished the story. He didn't feel particularly well.
“These are not stupid flowers at all,” he muttered.
“These are certainly not stupid flowers,” said the bee. "On the contrary, these are useful flowers. For people and for us bees. We also eat nectar. If we didn't have it, we would starve. So, these are all very good flowers."
"And now you've destroyed them," the boy asked quietly.
Of course, Sweet Bee had already thought of an idea, because she was also a smart bee.
"I want you to do something. Always keep your eyes open, and if you see someone trampling or breaking flowers, go up to him and tell him the story of the bees and the honey. Now you know why flowers are important."
"If you do it!"
"are you sure?"
“Yes, I will protect the flowers.”
“Bravo,” the little bee exclaimed, flew away, flew around the boy’s head again, and then disappeared. Because Sweet Bee was also a very busy bee.
The boy stood there for a while and looked up at the sky. Then he welcomed:
"Bye, bye, you clever little bee."
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