Posted on Wed 08/31/05 in My So Called Blog
While I was urinating after lunch today, I had the pleasure of watching a single black ant hustling around the rim of the open metal spray can that sits on the toilet tank. While I was standing there, he did four laps. I can only imagine how many he must have done before I began watching. How many did he do after I left? Is he still going? I ate an ant once. Maybe he is training for an all-ant search and rescue squad. I know the people ‘round the gulf coast area could sure use a squad like that; water doesn’t ever seem to stop an ant.
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