He had a TOOTH pulled and it KICKED HIS BUTT!
He is OK NOW!
UNTIL...he saw the OLD WOODEN BOAT on the BURN PILE
She has been STRIPPED CLEAN!
I grabbed the front window to use as a Picture Frame for a picture I want to paint for him of the boat.
Then, I told him after my return from the BEACH, I have been BATTLING ANTS...AGAIN. Wee little PISSY ANTS!
He laughed at me when I told him I could hear them MARCHING across the kitchen floor in the PERFECT LINE from the CAT FOOD to under the dishwasher!
Then when I got up Saturday morning, I could hear SQUEAKY LITTLE VOICES...so SMALL and BABBLING...when I went over to the TOASTER OVEN...my GOD, the ants were running in circles...IT FREAKED ME OUT!
I pulled everything OFF the counters ans scrubbed...then re-scrubbed the kitchen floor.
Later Saturday evening, Bill cooked some steaks on the grill and I made some mash potatoes. A small LUMP of potatoes landed on the counter. When Bill put the dirty dishes in the sink...HE SCREAMED! The ants LOVED that LUMP of potatoes!
The ants were BACK in full BATTLE GEAR!
WHERE ARE THEY COMING FROM ????
This morning Bill pulled out ALL of the appliances...we saw NO EVIDENCE of WHERE THE ANTS ARE COMING FROM!
Only consolation is... WE ARE BIGGER!
Not one of the BETTER ONES