"You don't 'get rid' of them like trash," Sarah explained, puffing sweet-smelling wood smoke toward the hive to calm the colony. "You them. We find the Queen, and the rest will follow her to my farm." The Natural Deterrents
By sunset, the oak tree was silent. Sarah had successfully vacuumed the swarm into a transport box, ensuring the "pest" became a "pollinator" once again in a meadow ten miles away. Elias finally sat on his porch, coffee in hand, watching a lone straggler fly toward the distant hills. HOW TO GET RID OF BEES
Sprinkling it near their favorite entry points disrupts their pheromone trails. "You don't 'get rid' of them like trash,"