Your basement becomes a mouse racetrack.
You just want to store supplies - but at night it rustles in the corners. Set falling? Disgusting. Sprinkle poison? Risky. And every morning you hope: today it stays calm.
Your restaurant kitchen becomes a cockroaches.
The Mise-en-Place is perfect, the service is running. But a cockroach on a hike and the atmosphere tilts. You chase, clean, explain. But they come again and again.
Your garden shed becomes a rodent flat.
Sunny afternoons, cold drinks - and uninvited guests. Mice find their way into the house, leave traces and stress. Cozy? Unfortunately there is no notice.
Your warehouse becomes a paradise for rats.
You conscientiously stack the palette for palette. But at night your supplies will target. Noises on the shelves, traces on the ground - and concern grows every day.