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Sudden Status

A familiar sight after many years once again: moving black dots covering a neglected coke can as soon as I’m done, the white sink covered in moving black dots in the morning drawn by the sweet, peppermint mouthwash from last night, dead, winged insect on the white floor suddenly moving away held up by moving black dots. Oh black ants, you bring back childhood memories.

14 responses to “Sudden Status”

  1. Dety Avatar

    The ants… cute animals…

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  2. Writer’s Block | bottledworder Avatar

    […] ants this morning. They are not the ticklish, harmless, black ants climbing all over the tabletop I wrote about earlier (from coke can to mouthwash) but a line of red ants on the concrete walkway that were crossing my […]

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  3. Saiful Bahri Avatar

    I think that happens a strange phenomenon , it comments on the life of black ants . And we as humans can take many lessons from the animals named ant .

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  4. Behind the Story Avatar
    Behind the Story

    My ants memory: a parade of tiny ants in the shower when we lived in the Philippines. If I splashed them, they released a subtle smell and the other marching ants changed the route of their march just enough to avoid the spot of my attack.

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    1. bottledworder Avatar

      Yes. I’ve distracted ants traveling in a line too by rubbing the smell off.

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  5. diannegray Avatar

    It must be the season for them 😉

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  6. hilarycustancegreen Avatar

    I have had ant visitations at some time everywhere I have lived. Clever critters.

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  7. Joe Avatar

    Glad to hear it was just ants. At first I thought it might be floaters or flashing lights in yr eyes.

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    1. Behind the Story Avatar
      Behind the Story

      I had the same thought, Joe.

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