This morning while I was doing laundry in the front yard, Mama Anne came rushing out of her house carrying her pots and pans.

She quickly put them down in the front yard and poured gasoline into them. The ants had struck again - this time filling her kitchen.

 It seems they take turns, coming into my house one day, and a few days later, invading the neighbors.

Last night we went and attempted to do away with the nest. Hopefully we will be left in peace for a while.