Big Fuzzy Bumblebee

‘Pardon me! I am a bee!” the Bee said to the flower.
“May I trouble you for a grain or two of pollen at this hour?”The flower stood invitingly and swayed upon its stalk.
But the flower said nothing in response, for flowers cannot talk.”Hello?” the Bumblebee re-said, “I kind of feel ignored…”
But the flower kept its silence.How happy, then, the Bee became when, before its very eyes,
A human friend appeared and offered pollen-honey pies!!The moral is: befriend a Bee! Improve human-bug relations!
Flowers cannot talk, and thus are bad at conversation.