I Can’t Said the Ant. But He’s a Brainless Arthropod. What’s Your Excuse?
By Vena Jones-Cox
When I was 2 or 3 years old, my mother took me on trips to the library almost every week. 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.”…