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I just saw an American cockroach headed to my basement. I’m really not surprised. That’s where the washer & dryer are. The water lines are visible down there. The basement walls seep. I figured I would see one eventually. We’ve had some hot, dry days, then it rained.
I ran to the garage to get my sprayer. That little narcissistic bug isn’t going to take over my home. “You and all your friends can just get out!”, I yelled, as I was mixing a residual spray. While I let the chemical mixture settle a little, I placed some gel cockroach bait in the window ledges and near the water pipe entrances and exits.
I’ll give the treatment some time to work. I guess that cockroach and the garter snake can battle for dominance. I do not like, nor do I want to touch either. I know it’s a given fact when you live in a county-type setting that insects, amphibians, and reptiles will be nearby.
If I would handle my own pest control needs in a timely manner, I probably wouldn’t be surprised at an issue with bugs or rodents.