I often find it hard to understand the nature of man.
We humans are said to be the cleverest animals on earth.I find this quet very hard an assumtion to believe…Let alone living by.
Sure we have surely changed the world…but even warthogs and ants can do that.Who leaves them thousands holes seeking after my soul every single troublesome day at the forrest? You might say I am paranoid but I swear them holes-big or small- are dug with a man’s broken white bone right in mind. Freakish ants; they build ant hills bigger than two biggy women.Walk at night with them clouds swelling and you will see them perfectely at work. One glance at one of those creepy thing and I swear you will run till you no longer feel your blessed hairy butt moving. Oh dear…The terror they put your poor mind under.
Oh and then come those little,inocent ant holes the ants leave on the surface.
Poor ladies: These ones are made just for you and your loveliest of stilehtoes. Ah and them little devils seem to waite just for the day your poor confidence is ripe enough for some good old fashioned but still very much surprising breaking. Once that hill slips in that innocent little hole there is rarely a no falling and splattering event combo somewhere in the about you. And so ends the happy high hill and high society lady.
We are destroying their enviroment…Why then shouldn’t they get themselves sweet old Miss Revenge?
Whose clever now?!