The Ranunculus and the Bee

One day in a garden of enchantment and delight, a bee who just happened to be passing by, found a little ranunculus that he thought was very pleasing.  The nectar was not too sweet, not too sour.  Not too weak, not too strong.  It was just right.  So he decided to light on the flower and have his supper.  And then another bee just happened by, and another, and another.  Luckily the little ranunculus had many siblings, and they all hosted the bees in a most hospitable way.   

And luckily, dear reader, I saw it all.

And it happened just the way I said.