Dad says I have forgotten last year's important lesson of never, ever snapping at a bumble bee.

It's true I need reminding of things sometimes. I saw this large, furry, buzzing insect land heavily
in the grass in front of me, so of course I went down on my front paws and snapped at it.

Wouldn't you have done the same? Especially if the buzzing thing rose up and started whizzing round your head?

Dad was there and told me off. I'm sure there was a good reason why I shouldn't try
to play with bees... I just can't quite remember it...