Perhaps your life has been shifted, in ways both large and small, by the pandemic. Maybe you’ve lost people, or a way of life, or certain kind of trust, or your neighbors, or your home.
In such times, it may bring some comfort to think: 2.5 million ants have been assigned to me, and it’s been that way since birth. I am never alone, because of my 2.5 million ants.
I don’t know what you’re doing with your ants. I am simply thinking of mine. Of course, we can’t live together, me and my 2.5 million ants. They have too much work to do, and they couldn’t get it all done if I brought them to live with me in Washington, D.C.
I think some of mine may be leaf cutter ants, who form some of the most complex societies outside of humans’. Oh, and they’re gardeners too, subsisting entirely on the fungus they grow within their colonies.
I am hoping I got some weaver ants? They can build nests in trees by attaching leaves together.
I am also certain I have some crazy ants in the mix.
What are you doing with your portion of the 20 quadrillion ants that, we just found out this week, inhabit the earth? What kind of ant are they?
I hope you’re enjoying the company of your new 2.5 million ant friends.
(Speaking of hope, I’m hoping to write a usual longer post tomorrow, but couldn’t let another day go by without letting you know that you have company. Enjoy!)
My pastures are home to three or four colonies of prairie mound ants (formica spp.), they nest in good sized mounds of duff about 18 inches in diameter and from 12 to 18 inches high. Fairly common on the Montana prairie with an odd symbiotic relationship with aphids.
https://www.insectidentification.org/insect-description.php?identification=Formica-Ant
They don't bother me, so I don't bother them.
I’m hoping mine are weaver ants, building homes out of the happiest and greenest of building materials!