I Can’t, Said the Ant. But He’s a Brainless Arthropod. What’s Your Excuse?
When I was 2 or 3 years old, my mother took me on almost weekly trips to the library. While she checked out the latest mystery novels, I always went to the same shelf in the children’s section and pulled down the same worn, tea-colored book called “I Can’t, Said the Ant”. I must have…