Hi, I’m Tiny, an ant. I live in a place called ‘Supermarket’. This is my diary

March 14
We got a treat today. A giant dropped a cold tasty thing on the floor, it tasted like a frozen candy. Of course, we followed the five second rule before it was gobbled up.

March 15
Little Timmy and I went for a walk today and found a cockroach. We immediately ran away and reported it. By the time the generals came, the cockroach had already been squished upon.

March 17
Today was normal and quiet, days like this came every week or so. No ant was harmed, except for maybe Ben who was very good at tripping.

March 18
Today it rained cats and dogs, Literally. The giants were holding up their upside down multi-colored buckets to prevent from getting wet, I guess. There were cats and dogs running around trying to take shelter.

April 1
There are no giants again and wait till you hear this. The shelves have just been restocked, with more yummy goodies. I threw a bag of salty, bitter white stuff on Benji. Then he had 10 more pranks to get at me.

Later that day...
The ant community’s 3-6 year old are were walking as a group to the next shelf to check it out. When a stench comes from the floor. I stop in my tracks and so does everyone else. Then we realized, we’re glued to the floor. Someone cries out, whose prank is this, I had the same question but no answer. Our friends rescued us and now we have a story to tell the new kids.

Moral : Don’t go poking your nose where you’re not supposed to.