re: #335 The Shadow Do

Every week I go out on ant patrol. I find, inevitably, two or more of their bunkers. I attack them mercilessly with the equivalent of ant napalm. And then they are back…
I had just treated an infestation just off my back patio a couple of days ago, but they were back! I tracked them on my hands and knees. They had insinuated their nasty selves into a break in the expansion board between the foundation and the patio - no mound to be seen. Sneaky bastids.

But I tracked them, I did. I tracked them to their homes and then I laid waste to them with….ANT DESTROYER!

DIE! DIE! DIE!

Gotta love a single minded, determined man.