Day 168... I have been hauling grass into this anthill for months, they have accepted me as one of their own, I built a base nearby since anytime I try to build down here the wants take my stuff. I'm thinking I need to rethink my spider strategy...

Day 297... I have forgotten to write this log for some time. I have slayed the red ants since they stole my food. The caw of that damn crow must be stopped... I have crafted armor out of black widows and a crossbow from the beetles. I'm ready to kill him, although I'm not finished with my roof yet... I may keep him around. Of course I tried to shoot him before, he shrugged it off like I was nothing more than a fly, this might be a friendship in the end.

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