On Saturday morning, I saw ants in the kitchen.
On Sunday morning, Sam found ants in his bathroom.
On Monday morning, Scott called the exterminator.
The exterminator came today at 1:15. He treated where I saw the ants inside. He treated where Sam saw the ants inside. He treated the perimeter outside.
“No more ants,” he said.
He left with a check for $170.00 in his pocket.
Tonight I found an ant in my bathroom.
Uh-oh!
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Ugh! I feel your pain! Guess you’ll be seeing that exterminator again, real soon.
Yep, recent rains have brought the ants in. So far, I am fighting the battle without the exterminator.