Thursday, August 11, 2011

the story about the ant.

 I was playing outside, because I like outside.


 ...and so does my crack.



Happy as a clam out there. Nothing beats a little dirt and some sun.


I saw these ants crawling on the wall.


It got on my finger, and I'll tell you right now, I am not a huge fan of ants.


So, I squished him.


 The end.

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