We are now in the woods hunting for ants. Actually, a single ant would do – it's cold but sunny, so Wilson has high hopes of finding at least one.
He explained to me that the 'National' in National Ant Day refers to Costa Rica, where it's much warmer by now.
W thinks his nose has been upset by wearing his plastic Red Nose, so he can't properly detect the ants' characteristic aroma of formalin.
If all else fails, I have an ant in my pocket which I will secretly release later.
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