- Joined
- Apr 4, 2020
- Messages
- 72
- Reaction score
- 64
- Location
- West Sussex
- Hive Type
- National
- Number of Hives
- 6
I'd put a newly laying Q into a queen catcher on the roof of an adjacent hive while I got out my scissors and marking pen.
A bee, presumably from the hive, the roof of which I'd used (double brood with four supers) got into the Q catcher and stung the queen. I opened the catcher to separate them and two others attacked her.
After separating them I put her straight back onto a comb, clearly alive but only just. Her colony were looking after her. I watched for a few minutes during which she was mainly on her side, legs and antennae moving but this didn't look like ending well. I thought I'd post this as one of a long list of "things I've learned the hard way" in the hope that it helps others. Another "hamlet cigar" moment.
A bee, presumably from the hive, the roof of which I'd used (double brood with four supers) got into the Q catcher and stung the queen. I opened the catcher to separate them and two others attacked her.
After separating them I put her straight back onto a comb, clearly alive but only just. Her colony were looking after her. I watched for a few minutes during which she was mainly on her side, legs and antennae moving but this didn't look like ending well. I thought I'd post this as one of a long list of "things I've learned the hard way" in the hope that it helps others. Another "hamlet cigar" moment.