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Flea treatments are no fun. Especially the powdered carpet kind.
*hack hack*
And guess who had to vacuum half the room? Ok, so I volunteered to run the shop vac (without a floor attachment. >_<), as the regular vac (POS waste of money) finally said "I Quit! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Still, it had to be done. And while the treatment was not to the can's directions, (1 hour set time in that nasty powder? *hack hack* Dun think so) it's better then nothing.
Did these people honestly think I'd let this go another night when they bought the stuff?
HAH!
Now for the traps. Because no way in hell I'm going through that again. Not without my R2 Rainbow. Y'know, the kind of vacuum that actually WORKS?
Heh.
*hack hack*
And guess who had to vacuum half the room? Ok, so I volunteered to run the shop vac (without a floor attachment. >_<), as the regular vac (POS waste of money) finally said "I Quit! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Still, it had to be done. And while the treatment was not to the can's directions, (1 hour set time in that nasty powder? *hack hack* Dun think so) it's better then nothing.
Did these people honestly think I'd let this go another night when they bought the stuff?
HAH!
Now for the traps. Because no way in hell I'm going through that again. Not without my R2 Rainbow. Y'know, the kind of vacuum that actually WORKS?
Heh.
