In the far corner of my backyard, beneath the eaves of a mossy-roofed shed in need of new shingles, bald-faced hornets have built a nest. My son pointed it out to me a couple days ago. He’d noticed it that same morning while walking around the yard playing Pokémon Go. I jolted back when he told me to look up, extending my arm in front of his chest to ke…
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