It was a crisp spring morning when Jonathan wandered into his garden, tending to his usual round of plant-watering and hedge-trimming. That’s when he noticed it—a strange, mud-colored, twig-entangled mass tucked beneath one of his rose bushes. It looked oddly constructed, with a rough exterior and tiny holes near the top. Having dealt with wasp nests before, Jonathan didn’t take any chances. He backed away slowly, heart racing.
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