One thing I love about ants is how they have a strong sense of community. They literally build their homes together and become a big happy clique. They even come to collect their dead comrades after you crush them which I find absolutely fascinating.
Now if only they would STOP COMING INTO MY HOUSE! I’m cool to let ants thrive in nature. In fact I’m very passive when if comes to bugs in particular to the point where if I find a spider or moth that snuck it’s way into the house, I’ll escort it outside to the little garden patch so they can readjust for a while.
But ants… If I find ants in my house, I will not hesitate to crush them. I don’t know why I’m cool with releasing other insects into the wild but suddenly go 1945 when I see a trail of ants, but I just do.
Am I cruel? Am I wrong for not wanting ants in my house?









