Argh!!!!

So I was walking the puppies because my dad asked me to. I had them on their leashes because I don't like chasing them across the neighborhood when they run away. Well, they were doing good. Just sitting there and putzing around. Well we went in the back yard because there were all these men doing stuff to the neighbors yard and Buster, who was helping me with the puppies, was getting annoyed with the men. While we stood back there and enjoyed the lovely breeze, I soon noticed this tiny sting on my foot. Then another, and another, and another! I looked down and saw my foot covered (not literally) with ants! They were biting me! I ran away and tried to brush them off but they kept biting me. My poor beautiful foot! It hurts, it itches! Owwie!