My mum made 'friends' with an ant in our sitting room. She even left kitkats out for it Then my dog ate it, but the miracle ant returned! She called it Anty Panty.
Then one day I picked up an envelope from the floor, and the underside was dripping with ants. Anty Panty brought his friends to play. I think she would have brought them a chocolate bar each and let them all stop, but someone must have stopped her, probably my dad.
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