Silver Creek i'm a good man, are you a good man, does a good man take you home?

it was a good thing spring didn't encourage indra, because if she did, her eardrums would need to see the 'ant-doctor' too. indra looked up to spring as she spoke, asking her what she thought they were doing. indra scrunched up her face and issued a delighted squeal of laughter -- what a silly question from an adult! she giggled wildly. "playing, DUH!" she proclaimed, shifting onto her chest to watch the ant and his 'catapiller'. she squinted, bringing her beady little eye almost right into the ant's face. "but catapiller is hurt." insert worried frown.