There is a fly or a bee trapped in the small area between the ceiling and the roof in my attic office. I feel bad that he seems to be destined to suffer a lingering death up there, but I also feel bad that I am going to have to suffer along with him, as he's buzzing up a storm up there. I assume as the sun gets higher in the sky he will end up cooking, but with all the energy he's expended up there, I'm pretty surprised he hasn't expired from heat and exhaustion already. Oh well, maybe he'll luck into an escape route.

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