Hate: Alabama. Love: Cortisone cream.
Posted in Bad Days, Comments on the World, KarmicBalance on 08/02/2010 11:56 pm by ElfTwo words: Fire. Ants.
That’s right, it’s Alabama, and there are fire ants.
KB likes running out the door when I’m walking in or out. Because it’s a one-room apartment, he’s learned he can lurk near the door and scamper out, sometimes without me even realizing he’s left. This leads to the fun Catch-The-Damn-Cat game.
This evening, KB ran out as I was bringing things in from my car. Rather than just poke around the parking lot or the bushes near the building, he scampered across the road.
So, I, barefoot, grab the box of catfood kibbles, and dash across the street to call to him and rattle the box to get him to come back. It’s dark. And I was barefoot. And I stepped on a fireant hill.
*cries*
Cortisone cream helps a lot. But MAN are fire ants freakin’ evil.
–Em