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Daddy: 1933
Daddy: 1933
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Geoffrey Brock
04/28/2026 14:58h
If one takes a walk on a clear sunny day in middle April, when the first willows are in bloom, one may often see young bumblebee queens eagerly sipping nectar from the catkins
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