Ant War: Day Four

In the wee hours o' th' mornin' there's no sign of the little bastards.

Yet.

I suspect when the sun rises and it gets warmer, they'll be about again.

All sugar is packed in sealed, airtight containers. The honey is now stored in two zip-lock plastic bags. That takes care of their primary targets.

I'm sure I've missed stuff. I'll find out this afternoon.

"Outdoor scent Raid" only smells like outdoors if you live right next to a chemical plant, by the way.