Birdbrains by Thom Bluemel for February 28, 2013

Black ants never did like red ants. Come to think of it, I havn’t seen a red ant in years.

Let’s try to focus and see the light, here.

You are so going to fry for this.

♪♫ Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant dead ant dead ant dead ant, dead aaaaannnnntttt ♪♫(Theme from the Pink Panther)

“Sun, sun, go away,Come again another day…Like next year.”

Soon to become a fire ant.

Cry Uncle, Ant!

A?Are the flowers official witnesses to the execution? They all seem to be looking at the condemned ant. There’s a couple more faces in the dirt.

Come down to the Gulf Coast states. They are all over the place.

No, I wouldn’t want to magnify the situation anyty more than it already is.

One year I was pulling out the dried corn stalks (to use for decorations on the porch), and a kazillion fire ants charged up my arm in seconds! They must have met up with that bully cop and his fire starter!

[?]   . . . with all the People in the world suffering from melanoma?How insensitive.

anything i could say would only magnify my guilt.

Fireants! Fierce bite….. I know…. DIE!!!

Fried red ants. Is this a delicasy somewhere?

my answer would be…Yes, i want to die of old age…

Pass the sun block please.