So I woke up this morning and found my living room table crawling with ants. Why don't ants stop working on sundays ? Anyway, I thought it was the anthurium as it keeps blooming and they seem attracted to it. I guess everything was going real smooth until they met an alien species...
I know it's nonsense but have to admit I feel a bit bad for them.




I know it's nonsense but have to admit I feel a bit bad for them.