The fire
ant is the scourge of the Southern USA. Originally from Argentina, it made its way up through Mexico, into Texas and from there around the Gulf of Mexico into Florida.
If you'd ever felt their bite, you'd know where the name comes from.
Having no natural predators in its new home, it took over much of the South. But in recent years, researchers have experimented with importing its natural enemies. Something that we've learned to do
very carefully these days.
It's a small wasp and the mere appearance in the sky makes fire ants run for cover. Which obviously reduces their productivity. But the worst is what happens to the luckless ant who doesn't escape.
The wasp lays an egg in the ant's head, which develops into a larva. The larva proceeds to basically hollow out the ant's head from the inside until finally the head simply drops off.
Insects have a whole raft of uniquely horrible ways to prey upon each other.
The secret of how to be miserable is to constantly expect things are going to happen the way that they are "supposed" to happen.
You can have faith, which carries the understanding that you may be disappointed. Then there's being a willfully-blind idiot, which virtually guarantees it.