Last night, while preparing myself to bed, I noticed 3 nocturnal pests enjoying the comfy ambiance of our bathroom. Though I know these creatures won't do me any harm, I just cannot stand the sight of their filthiness. So, I hurried outside to the living room and looked for something to stamp out these pests! When I got back inside the bathroom, one of them was at the foot of the door. So I closed the door hoping that it would pop the cockroach's body. But when I opened the door, it was still alive! I persisted in banging the door, but it was no good. And to my surprise, I saw Ely in front of the bathroom... ready to rescue me! He saw the cockroach and hurriedly pawed it. A few attempts and he got it dead! I was really grateful to Ely last night. If not for him, I wouldn't have had a peaceful shower!
Wonder where the 2 other cockroaches were? They were too busy making out that they failed to notice the miserable defeat of their playmate. Ron and I disrupted their disgraceful act (hehe!) and popped them out, with Ely still outside the bathroom looking after us.