I have ants. Again. Badly:
This is partly a result of my cats being messy eaters and partly a result of my weekends-only-dish-doing (working grad student, that’s how it goes!) and partly a result of it being way too cold to take out the recycling.
It should be noted, however, that I have enough ants that I brought some to work with me today. This is gross.
Why don’t cats eat ants? I have seen Simon eat a live millipede. And Ruby chases everything, including water drops in the shower (post-shower, of course)! Ants must taste bad or something.
I recently made a gingerbread house with a friend. It’s super cute. Look:
Luckily, I insisted she’d take it home (because Ruby would probably lick it, which is true). Of course, had I kept it, she’d probably now be licking ants.