Pest

They go bump in the night you'll see them only out of the corner of your eye and that's
only if they want to be seen there attracted to filth and they multiply like crazy in your
bread in your bed even where your baby sleeps
  These little pest will never give you a rest sometimes no matter how much you scrub or
you clean, They provide a perfect meal for birds of prey and strays but there are numbers
are so huge that they cant be taken out at once. Better to demolish your home or move to
Antarctica were theirs no risk of being out run by pest in your home or better yet keep
your house clean throw out things you don't need and you will maybe have a goodnight
sleep. Maybe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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