When I was a teen I built a stool from found wood. It had 3 legs what I did was go into my family’s pasture and found 3 pretty big size fire ant hills. I took the wood I was going to use for the legs and I stuck them down into the hole where the ants come out. (Trust me I got bit lol but it was worth it)
I came back a week later and the ants dug into the wood creating all this really neat design. I shook the ants as much as I could out than clean the pieces.
I than pieced it together. I loved that stool. It was only about a foot or 2 tall. I usually kept plants or books on it. I wish I still had it but after I moved out one my brothers thought they could use it and ended up breaking it. If you know my stories on here about my brothers you can guess which one did it. Yup 2nd to youngest. That asshat!
I came back a week later and the ants dug into the wood creating all this really neat design. I shook the ants as much as I could out than clean the pieces.
I than pieced it together. I loved that stool. It was only about a foot or 2 tall. I usually kept plants or books on it. I wish I still had it but after I moved out one my brothers thought they could use it and ended up breaking it. If you know my stories on here about my brothers you can guess which one did it. Yup 2nd to youngest. That asshat!