Originally posted by: aidanjm
Originally posted by: DrPizza
"Ohhh, look at me, look at me. I love animals sooooo much that I wouldn't even kill ants."
:roll:
Solution: pour a big pile of sugar onto the floor in the middle of the room. As the ants arrive, start shoveling them into a little container.
Take the container for a ride. Relocate the ants to some very ant-friendly area - an area completely void of aardvarks.
aren't you the guy that loves killing Turkeys? :roll:
Worker and fighter ants ahave no reason to live without their queen. Picking up a bunch of ants and relocating them without the queen is sentencing them to a rather sad death.
Are you for real? These are ANTS. Ever gone hiking? Ever walked on a concrete sidewalk? You've probably stepped on (ie KILLED) more ants in your life up to this point than you ever will by setting out baits or spraying your house. Do you shed a tear each time you inadvertently step on an insect, or are you even aware you've done it?
If you're that bothered about "relocating" the poor little bastages (or heaven forbid, actually killing them), then BUCK UP AND LIVE WITH 'EM. As far as I can tell, they can sense your weakness/pity/affection towards them and are exploiting it for their own gain.