I Hate Fleas
Fleas are nasty little creatures. I hate them with a passion. Especially since they invaded my living room.
Precious brought them in. She’s staying outside now, partly because of that and partly because she used the carpet as a bathroom one too many times. I had some spray and used it a couple of times, to no avail. I bought a different kind today, and so far it has done absolutely nothing, too. I’m going to try spraying again tonight before I go to bed, because after reading the label more carefully I don’t think I used enough. And if that fails, I guess I’m going to have to do the thing I really don’t want to do: set off a flea bomb.
This is just one more reason that I hate carpet. One of these days when we have the money I’m going to have it all ripped out and replaced with laminate or ceramic tile or something. I’ve considered hardwood, but don’t really see that happening. We’re going to have to do some work on the floor underneath just to make anything other than carpet look decent.
If anyone knows any flea killing tricks, please share in the comments. They’re driving all of us crazy!
