I have ants…on my desk…at work. I have this really great office, about 12×12, with lots of windows and beautiful views of the lake behind me:
If you notice in that picture, though, there is a tree right next to the window. Its been raining a lot lately, and with the rains come ants. I hypothesize that the ants are coming from the tree, through the window, and onto my desk.
I used to have a spider that I let live because in theory he was going to eat the ants. I think he died, though, so now I’m in charge of making the ants disappear. There must be a thousand of these things.
I know that’s not a really clear picture, but all the brown is ants. Lots and lots of little ants. I don’t have any food or anything in here, so they must like eating paper and pens. Or maybe they’re wandering around trying to find something to snack on. Interestingly enough, though, I have a zen garden (sand box with rocks) on my desk and they want nothing to do with it. I would think that they would want to get in there and make tunnels and forts or whatever it is they do.
Well, that’s my excitement for the day.
The Dainty Grape 