It started a few weeks back but intensified when I was drinking a glass of water. Near the edge, there was a moving spot. At first I thought it was another eye floater except that it had legs. My floaters don’t have legs.
My glass (the one I was DRINKING from) had an ant crawling along the rim. On closer inspection, inside there were two ants doing the breaststroke. (This is in the water that I just drank from!) That did not make me happy. My glass wasn’t on the counter where we have been having ant attacks. It was on the table which had a “no ant” policy. Ants are like cats. They don’t follow rules.
Theirs not to make reply
Theirs not to reason why
Theirs but to do or die
I had done all the home remedies, and they all worked for a while. Then the legions came marching back. I think over the past month there had to be 600, all intrepid soldiers doing what they are told, being strong and brave and eventually dead.
Canon to right of them
Cannon to left of them
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered
Despite rehoming many critters that try to squat in my house (mice and spiders are frequent flyers), I don’t rehome ants. I squish with my finger. At first I used a tissue but that got tedious, and I got less squeamish. I called in the calvary who used a cat-proof, people-proof (so they say) substance to “discourage” them (all outside!). They went elsewhere to die.
Stormed at with shot and shell
Boldly they rode and well
Into the jaws of death
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred
Let’s hope this is the end of the siege this year. I still get a few running around on my desk in the office room. It makes no sense. There is no food or water. “Theirs is not to reason why. Theirs is to get squished and die.”
A side funny story — Gus (my ginger boy cat), loves to smell dead ants. That also makes no sense.
Many thanks to Alfred Lord Tennyson for teaming up with me to write this post.
LOL! Love the poem! And blech to the ants! I hope you have seen the last of the invasion forces, at least for this year!
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Small calvary over the weekend but not on the kitchen counter. Yay! The calvary was dead.
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HAHAHAHA! Oh how I loved this post!!!
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I can send you some ants!
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I’m guessing that you do NOT want to find a package of chocolate covered ants nestled in your Easter Basket this year. 😀
We had periodic invasions at the villa. So far they haven’t reached us here in our 2nd floor apartment.
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Technically our kitchen is 2nd story (walk out basement) and they found it!
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This is so weird. Your last two posts have coincided with what’s going on with me. Just tonight I was mopping our wood floor and found ants all along one side of the family room. Husband ran out and got the stuff that worked the last time. We used Andro ant traps. Also, we’ve used STEM which also works. It safe around pets but it’s oily and smells bad. This just happened for us tonight, and now I feel itchy.
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After having three ant-free days, there was one on the counter this morning. I hope it’s not another troop coming in to see what we have to offer. It seems like a spring thing here. We used traps at the old house and a variety of treatments. Most of the worked until the next horde of ants came in. I must be living on one helluva ant hill!
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Ha ha – I laughed, but in about one week’s time I will not be laughing at my own little ant infestation. It usually comes mid-April, but since it is so cold here right now (including the wintry mix happening as I write this comment), I’m hoping they emerge from wherever and the cold and slush “does them in”.
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You can only hope!
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I do hope, but then this afternoon I was sitting here at the computer and out of the corner of my eye I saw something brown scurry across the tablecloth. I freaked out as I thought it was a centipede – turned out when I examined its remains that it was! All this wet weather! It was not a baby, medium sized, but had it been an adult, I’d have screamed and run down the hall. I bolted up and grabbed a huge wad of paper towel and squished it … the first creepy crawly of the year.
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Yesterday, perhaps in retaliation for the post, we had a big invasion again. I will have to call the guy! Centipedes are creepy.
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Yes, in retaliation – “if you get our relatives, we’re out for revenge, so watch out!” I check the bathtub every morning when I turn on the bathroom light, even in the Winter. I usually have about six or seven a year in the bathtub even though I close the drain when not in use. I open the drain and turn on the water … it is the ONLY time I am brave with centipedes as they creep me out and I’m terrified of them.
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An ant in your glass. Yuk! I’m glad you didn’t drink it. The ants and Alfred Lord Tennyson so make a good story.
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It was gross but at my age, I’m used to gross things.
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I hope the ants don’t stay long. That’s funny with Gus. Makes me think of my first cat Tiggy. When she saw an ant she would gag. Ants must have a scent that affects cats.
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For Gus, it’s like catnip.
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I’m also under siege from the ants. I’d been trying to ignore them because they were just a few and in my bathroom of all places. No food EVER in there. But I refuse to use a spray because of the cats. But then I found the wet catfood covered in them. Apparently they sent out Lewis and Clark and discovered the food. And the cats REFUSED to eat from the dish with ants, so that food was wasted. And now I don’t know how to proceed. Cause they aren’t going to go away now that they’ve found the glory land of where I feed the cats.
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My cats won’t eat the food with ants on it either. If you can rig up elevating it a bit with a saucer of water around it, it might work. I feed and pick up the food right away.
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It’s still early for us to get ants but it’s hot and dry… that’s when we see them. They’re either thirsty, hot or both. Fingers crossed our bug guy has done his job. They don’t shock me like they used to but if I find them in the cabinets or the pantry I’m on speed dial to the Bug Guy. Palmetto bugs—now that’s a different kind of creepy! So you did win this one 🙂
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I’ve heard about palmetto bugs! Yikes!
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We have ants every spring. I’ve used a mixture of Borax powder and sugar which seems to work well. Squishing them doesn’t bother me at all after all these years!
Pauleen Driscoll
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I have to be careful of what I put down because of the cats.
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Most amusing!
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Not when you see them every day!
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I remember memorizing that poem in grade school (I don’t remember the “get squished and die” line, though).
We haven’t had ants in the house in years… not sure why… and I’ve probably now jinxed myself.
Good luck in your quest to be ant-free!
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We occasionally had ants at our last house but this house it’s yearly and in great hordes!
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It’s an ongoing skirmish with ants. And there are multiple types and sizes invading different parts of the house. When they find the cat food, it’s all out war!
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I have to pick up the cat food as soon as the cats are done or I’ll get them there too. I don’t put food on the counters against the outside walls, just on the island. They are annoying.
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I’m waiting for the first ant to appear indoors. We get them every year and last year was awful!
The internet suggested grated lemon rind, so I went off to the supermarket for a lemon. I could buy a pack of 6 or 8, but separate? Nope. Then there were waxed ones, useless as no grateable zest. Finally I found one, and we dutifully dezested it, putting little piles in the cupboards. My sugar container is still in a plastic bag with a heavy duty clip on it. Honey, golden syrup and marmalade jars are in plastic bags. We still have the diatomaceous earth which we sprinkled under carpets and skirting boards. That seems to sort them out.
Enter at your peril Ants!
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We’ve tried various methods and they all work to a degree but I have to keep putting the stuff out every day. We had the perimeter sprayed last year and the guy found the spot where they were coming in and that did it. We didn’t have to treat inside. I can’t have anything the cats would get into. It’s a yearly thing though. Ugh!
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Spring is here…………………. 😦
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Yes, that’s the good news and the bad news!
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🙂
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Yuk to the ants – especially the ones in your drinking glass. Wishing you an ant-free, cat-safe home soon!
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I was annoyed with them in my drinking glass. I could have swallowed them up! Yikes!
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Happy Spring?!?! 🤷♀️🐜🌹
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Happy ant-free spring!
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Brilliant teamwork with Lord Tennyson. Yeah…ants are quite the nuisance.
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This was one of the poems I had to memorize as a kid. Still remember it. Mostly!
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there is probably no ant-swer to the reason why… hope they are gone … my granny had them in the cupboards of her old kitchen… ugh…
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So far, I haven’t found them in a food cabinet. They like the countertops, back splash and of course, my water glass!
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I don’t like ants. Sure they’re supposed to be inspirational for their hardworking spirit, but ICK!
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Especially in your glass of water!
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All the rain lately probably helped send them inside to find a nice, dry place and maybe some food here and there. They are probably wondering why you don’t care to play the gracious hostess.
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My water glass is not the beach. I now examine everything I eat. We’ve had 3 ant-free days (only in the kitchen, there is still an occasional one or two in the office). More rain coming!
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Yeah, drinking or eating ants isn’t on my bucket list either!
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