Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Ants


He catches them. He eats them. I let him. He comes and shows them to me, pinched between his fingers and in his teeth. It's gross, I know, but I figure, if I had poisoned them, I'd worry. Since I haven't, he can crunch a few. He's a boy, and he's just hunting.

3 comments:

Mike and Shelby said...

smile

Amy said...

thats hilarious. A little insect never hurt anyone...How do you think the aborigines get their protein out in the middle of the desert?

Jenny said...

Kaden does the same thing with Box Elder Bugs. It's totally a boy thing.