Why bee-dogs are no fun :(

Last weekend (I think it was five minutes ago), I got stunged by bee-dogs. Bee-dogs are mean. I wanted to play with one for a long time, but all it did was buzz and run away in the air. Then, when I was tired, all of the bee-dogs decided to play with me. They don't play nice. They made things hurt in my nose and on my head and on my belly and then I decided that bee-dogs are no fun. Mama tried to rescue me from the bee-dogs, but then I tried to eated them so that they wouldn't hurt Mama. I think they did hurt Mama, though, cause she started yelling, but it wasn't at me. She didn't say, "NO!" when she was yelling at the bee-dogs. Maybe that would have made them stop hurting me. I stop doing things I shouldn't when Mama yells at me. Maybe bee-dogs are like bad dogs.