So it was cool enough today for me to take the female running. Here's a play about what happened:
Dyna and Female: (run along road)
Dyna: I need to stop. I need to poop.
Female: Okay.
Dyna: Watch this! I am going to poop on this fire ant hill!
Female: Don't poop on the fire ant hill. Poop somewhere else.
Dyna: No! If I don't get to poop right in this spot, I'll never poop anywhere, EVER AGAIN.
Female: Fine. Poop there. See what happens.
Dyna: (poops)
Fire Ants: AAUUGH! The monster rains poop from above! ATTACK!
Dyna: Ow! They're biting me! Thrashing around will certainly help!
Fire Ants: The monster seeks to destroy the mound! Fight harder!
Female: (grabs Dyna and tosses her in puddle)
Curtain
The moral of the story is: Don't poop on fire ant hills.
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