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Here come the ants (rain) again....falling on my head like a memory... 11:07 a.m. 2005-02-15 When I started this diary it was with the intent that I would enter an entry every day. Well, at least the intent was there. I tried to enter something yesterday, but apparently there was no "room" for it. Oh well. Yesterday, despite the rain, was a nice Valentines. I got a beautiful little rose bush delivered at work with a little plush bee, or is it a ladybug? No matter, it was very cute! My hubby is the best! It’s raining again. I have a question. What is it with rain and ants? This morning I saw another army of them around the shower. I’m sure God has a plan for these little creatures, but what is it exactly? Are they put on this Earth just to annoy us? For example, is there anything worse then filling a bowl of cereal only to find these little creatures crawling over your frosted flakes, or finding a whole army of them in your bag of cookies? They are having a field day underneath the baby’s high chair. I saw one ant pushing a cheerio the other day. Needless to say the ant was strong, but I was not guilt stricken as I quickly took my paper towel and slammed it and the cheerio in the garbage. I do not like ants. Yes, I exterminate them at any opportunity. I am an ant killer. They do not belong in my house. There are acres upon acres of land OUTSIDE. Can’t they find shelter out there? There is simply no room in my house for ants, no matter how small they are. I don’t like bees, snakes, rats, mice, hamsters, reptiles and spiders either. Raccoons kind of scare me as well, BUT at least these animals don’t go crawling in my home and hang out near my toilet, or crawl up my arms eeek. The thought gives me shivers. I hate rain, and I hate the ants that bring them. Coelha@aol.com
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