Cheers to you all, say I...
And huggles...
Awww... why not go full on?
Huggety huggy huggles to you all peeps... 🙂
It's still blowy here. The rain has stopped. I had to give our mobile home (a converted 1983 Toyota Coaster bus that's been our home for the past 2 years on the roadtrip to end all roadtrips around Oz) a bit of a check for leaks and make sure everything was all okay...
Well, with all this rain we've had, of course the ants had decided that "Mi casa su casa" was a good life philosophy, and took it upon themselves to move in and start building a nest inside the semi-sealed voltmeter dial unit that shows the voltage coming from the solar panels to the battery...
They'd filled the bally thing near to overflowing, with eggs and stuff... hahaha... they were everywhere...
They turned my voltmeter into an ant farm...
Damn you, ant overlords! We have our compact, which you keep conveniently forgetting...
It's easy. There's an agreement I have with every ant on (and in) the planet... it's called a compact. I give them permission to roam about in every single part of the world, except for my home. In return, I give them diverse crumbs and other delicious snacks that accumulate on chopping boards, fed to them at a decent distance from the aforementioned house...
In return for this kindness that I bestow upon the ants, they agree to stay out of my home...
Except, well, most of the time they conveniently forget this compact, and make incursions into various parts of home...
We are not amused. There shall be tense words had at the next truce meeting, scheduled for next Thursday...
Next Thursday - Important day... I call it Formici-Day...
Giggle...