Sometimes nest guarding was positively boring. He patrolled
the area around the mound: turning this way and that, scuffing through the loose
dirt and dry vegetation which disguised the nest entrance. Nothing. Nada. Not so much as a whiff of an
intruder for him to ward off.
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He wished he was a hunting ant instead of a guard ant. Whilst
20mm long was substantial for an ant – indeed Giant Red Bull Ants were one of
the largest ant species in the world - he simply wasn’t large enough to hunt. At
an impressive 25mm long, his fellow hunting ants surpassed him.
He itched for a bit of action to liven up his day.
There.
With his excellent vision, he spotted something approaching
the nest. It didn’t occur to him that the intruder might be too big for him to
take on.
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A foraging Purple Swamphen searched the ground for snails
and frogs, flicking its tail up and down as it walked. Fast and aggressive, the
guard ant raced towards it. He raised his mandibles in readiness to attack with
his highly developed sting. As the bird moved towards the nest he closed in.
Unfortunately the attacked swiftly became the attacker in a
lighting strike that cost him a leg and mangled one of his antennae. He managed
to retreat to the safety of the nest before the bird finished what he had
started.
Moments later he emerged again. Injured or not, he was hard
wired to guard his Queen. But the Purple Swamphen had moved on. He resumed his
patrol and found that five legs worked almost as well as six.
This fiesty fella ran out onto the track I was walking on in the beautiful Jervis Bay National Park and tried to see me off. I took his photo instead.
I look forward to your comments - see you in a couple of weeks.
