I thought wasps live up under the eaves of houses. Are you sure they're wasps?
I remember when my youngest daughter was maybe 3-4, she came in from the back yard
and asked me if I wanted to meet her new friends.
<hmmm... weren't you out there alone?>
Sure honey, show me...
And she leads me out back and points to a hole about the size of a quarter in the dirt under the playhouse... "They're in there."
About then a freakin golf ball sized, fuzzy-assed black & yellow bumblebee flies in & lands and just walks into the hole...
I'm like wait, roll that back... wtf just happened???
She was elated that one of her new friends had appeared for me to see.
See daddy? See daddy??? That one is Bob!
<snatching kid up and running> Hi Bob
Come on honey, that's enough friends for one day.
So I called the bug company and the convo went like this...
I need you to come kill some bumblebees in my daughter's playhouse...
We don't do those.
You kill bugs, right?
Yes, but not bumblebees... too dangerous.
Wait... aren't you the company whose logo shows you chasing away all the bugs and pests from a house???
This happened twice!... calling 2 different "exterminators"!!!
....Rattlesnakes, scorpions, chupacabras, no problem. Bumblebees?... no fukin way.
Be careful with burrowing bees RT!