Red Emma
We have a kind of moderately severe problem with ants in our kitichen. Someone told me they were sugar ants......whatever they are they're driving us crazy.
In Valerie Ann Worwood's book on aroma therapy, it is suggested that ants don't like mint. This morning the little terrors were on all the counters, and even the stove. Just foraging, I think, because there was not food out. Sometimes someone will leave a drop of jam or peanut butter on the counters. Such drops become a wriggling black mass of ants.
So this morning I reached in the cupboard for a little bottle of peppermint my husband bought the last time he had a cold. I took an eyedropper and put some -- probably about 1/3 of a teaspoon -- on a folded paper towel and wiped down all the counters. And the stove top. I went back in about an hour. Only one ant in sight.
He happened to be in a spot that I had missed with the mint wipe, so I tried an experiment. There were a few drops of oil left in the eye dropper. I made a ring around him (about 6 inches in diameter) and watched for a while. He scurried from one side of the ring to the other, but would not cross it.
I took some time to make a cup of tea and went back to check him out. He was still circling furiously to get out of the mint circle. In fact he looked pretty desperate. Since I have no wish to torture the Goddesses creatures, I slipped a piece of paper under him and took him outside.
Worwood's book suggests that one should plant mint around the foundations of your house, also when you have an infestation, as we do, try to find their entry point and stuff it with cotton balls soaked in mint.
Now all I have to do is get a package of cotton balls.
In Valerie Ann Worwood's book on aroma therapy, it is suggested that ants don't like mint. This morning the little terrors were on all the counters, and even the stove. Just foraging, I think, because there was not food out. Sometimes someone will leave a drop of jam or peanut butter on the counters. Such drops become a wriggling black mass of ants.
So this morning I reached in the cupboard for a little bottle of peppermint my husband bought the last time he had a cold. I took an eyedropper and put some -- probably about 1/3 of a teaspoon -- on a folded paper towel and wiped down all the counters. And the stove top. I went back in about an hour. Only one ant in sight.
He happened to be in a spot that I had missed with the mint wipe, so I tried an experiment. There were a few drops of oil left in the eye dropper. I made a ring around him (about 6 inches in diameter) and watched for a while. He scurried from one side of the ring to the other, but would not cross it.
I took some time to make a cup of tea and went back to check him out. He was still circling furiously to get out of the mint circle. In fact he looked pretty desperate. Since I have no wish to torture the Goddesses creatures, I slipped a piece of paper under him and took him outside.
Worwood's book suggests that one should plant mint around the foundations of your house, also when you have an infestation, as we do, try to find their entry point and stuff it with cotton balls soaked in mint.
Now all I have to do is get a package of cotton balls.