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At the end of yet another hot day in the mid-30s I went for an hour's walk in the desert right around sunset, when the breeze starts.
Right in the middle of the path a zillion ants were scurrying in and out of their tunnel.
It was one of those times that I wished I had not worn sandals.
You can click once or twice on the photo if you really want a closer look.
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(Linking to Camera-Critters.)
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I try to avoid stepping on them when possible. Fortunately here they don't bite.
ReplyDeleteWhat a moving post in a strange way. LIFE carries on: you & the ants. Bless you Honey
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