Ants on Parade

I am embarassed to admit that we have ants in our kitchen. The hardy critters should be frozen stiff by now, but oh no, they are marching strong. We have put out poison for the fourteenth time, so our pets are banned from the kitchen. Our cat is about to go nuts. Evidently he thinks we are inside feasting on tuna tar tar and shrimp cocktail. He stands at the French door and cries. Last night he got so mad he started furiously pawing at the glass. It's hard to be ignored when you're a cat......