“Sugar ants” – I don’t know if that is the real name of the very tiny black ants that are harassing me, but that is what I call them.
They used to harass my next door neighbor every year – the neighbor whose house was so clean you could have eaten off the floor. (That is a very strange expression, isn’t it?) Since my neighbor’s house was so clean and the ants came through her kitchen on a regular basis, I am not embarrassed by the appearance of these ants in my kitchen.
Last year I tried to poison them in a variety of ways, in the kitchen, outside and in the basement. (I am careful not to poison the dogs or myself.) I also tried home remedies to repel them – cinnamon, mint, talc…all of these efforts seemed to work short term, but after a few days, a new crew of ants would come to explore again.
There are only a few at a time – criss-crossing the empty counter, looking for sweets. Occasionally wandering over to the stove to explore. I decided last year that I would pay an exterminator if they started harassing me again this year.
I killed two scouts today and put talc out again. If any others venture into my territory, I will call in reinforcements.