To Bee or Not To Bee

I came home from work one day last week, a day I had left the dogs in the yard. It was a beautiful fall day, and they were enjoying the weather. I walked in the door to discover something was amiss with Scout. It seems she was stung or bitten by something, a bee perhaps, and her muzzle was swelling up. If it wasn't so alarming, I would have laughed at her. It wasn't serious. Nothing a little Benadryl couldn't fix, and she didn't seem to mind one bit.