When we first moved into our apartment, we encountered these horrible demons. They came from the front yard, were dragged in by our feet (i assume) after moving in tons of furniture, and have BURIED themselves into everything. I'm not kidding- everything.
They are in our carpet.
In our bathrooms. (the light dots on the mat= the culprit)
Even on our sheets. (look toward the bottom of the photo for a granola-like substance.)
I've found them in tons more places- i.e: socks, shirts, clothing in general, backpack, purse, car, couch, on the kitchen counter, in my scripture case, etc.
They look harmless, but ohhhh they aren't. Well, at least towards me. Travis has calluses on his hands from guitar and work so he doesn't get pricked by them. On the other hand, I have what some would call "thin skin" and I kid-you-not, they slice me.
Get the point? We are at war, people. And let me tell you- the war is on.
They are in our carpet.
In our bathrooms. (the light dots on the mat= the culprit)
Even on our sheets. (look toward the bottom of the photo for a granola-like substance.)
I've found them in tons more places- i.e: socks, shirts, clothing in general, backpack, purse, car, couch, on the kitchen counter, in my scripture case, etc.
They look harmless, but ohhhh they aren't. Well, at least towards me. Travis has calluses on his hands from guitar and work so he doesn't get pricked by them. On the other hand, I have what some would call "thin skin" and I kid-you-not, they slice me.
Get the point? We are at war, people. And let me tell you- the war is on.
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