
Resting his back against the signpost, he took a swig from his water bottle eyeing the junket of officials’ scornfully, “They’ll head into their tents now.”
His companion shrugged, “At least we’re getting a break.”
Overhearing the Commander grimaced, turning to his aide, “This is going to be a long campaign, some won’t make it.”
“Yes Sir, but we’re making progress, look how far we’ve covered today.”
Glancing over his shoulder the Commander sighed, “A long way to go.”
“Yes, but we’ve plenty of time. We’ll be there by Christmas.”
The Commander ant smirked, “Then their picnics will be ruined.”
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #160
©NopeNot Pam
Cute.
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Thanks Sadje 😊
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Ahh very nice! 👍❤️
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Thanks
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Good I’m glad it’s ruined. Dunno why though.
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You’ve made the ants happy 😁
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Love this. Wonderful laid-back attitude. What the jig, they’ll get there eventually 🙂
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Exactly
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