To her dismay, Abishag found she’d accidentally spilled a bit of canned food from her breakfast on the floor this morning. And ants around the county, apparently, all got the email – they found the bit of food. In droves. (As our good friend and many times published poet Randy Stark wrote, “ants had furred the kitchen…”) !
She and I got that taken care of promptly. And then, just to make sure the ants got the message, we ate the one and a half tortilla chips I’d been hoarding for her.
So there, ants.
It’s amazing how quickly, and in such large numbers, ants can convene. Most times it’s all we humans can do just to get a quorum for a board meeting. http://www.randystark.com
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