Weird Wasps

A few weeks ago, a friend told me about an incident at a picnic on the Northwest Pacific coast. Just after he and his friends sat down to enjoy the hotdogs they’d grilled, unwanted guests showed up. Yellow jackets. No amount of shooing would deter the black-and-yellow buzzers and before long there were more wasps than people. The picnickers fled as the stripy wasps settled in for a feast. Once the wasps had their fill, the wary picnickers returned.

What they found? The wasps had eaten the insides out of every hotdog, leaving behind the hollowed-out tubular casings.

My first reaction was incredulity. Yellow jackets feasting on hotdogs? That can’t be true.

This is exactly the kind of weirdness Saffi Graywood, the amateur sleuth in my Pacific Northwest Cozy Mystery series, looks for when she’s writing articles for Aunt Saffi’s Bedside Reader.

A bit of Saffi-style research verified that yellow jackets are not only carnivorous, they are aggressive. They’re responsible for most “bee” stings, but stinging isn’t the only thing they might do if you stick around the picnic table instead of fleeing like my friend did. Their jaws are strong enough to crush bugs for dinner or chew through meat—including your skin if you smell tastier than a hotdog.

Yesterday, my hubby and I decided to enjoy our sandwiches beneath the trees of Ashland, Oregon’s ever lovely Lithia Park. As soon as we’d unwrapped our lunch, the yellow jackets swooped in. Remembering the story I had shared about these wasps being meat eaters, he decided to put the “fact” to the test. (And keep our sandwiches for ourselves.) He pulled a small piece of ham from his sandwich and set it at the edge of the table.

Don’t believe yellow jackets like meat? Proof is in the video.

Yellow jacket picnic

Check out Saffi’s sleuthing style and research abilities in Murder at Last Chance Cove, available in ebook, audiobook, or paperback through your favorite bookstore or at Amazon.


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  1. Kathy Doherty's avatar Kathy Doherty says:

    I was stung by a yellow jacket in my 3rd grade classroom back in the 70s. Painful! My classroom wasn’t air conditioned, so windows were open and in flew the wasps. One boy had the job of swatting them with the fly swatter. He decided to glue the dead bodies on his ruler…like notches on his belt!

    P.S I was once at a family picnic with so many yellow jackets, I couldn’t stand it. I quit the picnic and sat in my car.

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    1. kimgriswell's avatar kimgriswell says:

      Wow! I can picture the boy with the wasps on his ruler. Zing!

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