It caused so much fear as wifey and myself tried to kill it. Never an easy thing to do as they have the ability to move so stealthily and sneakily. After like half an hour hunting high and low for it, wifey, with her super observant eyes saw it hiding behind our bottle of mouthwash.
I moved nearer and sprayed the insecticide right at the brownie and after awhile it turned turtle ( the best position to see a brownie in ). After making sure that the brownie has no more life left to spring a counter attack, i used some toilet paper to crush it and flushed it down the toilet. Phew...
After the whole episode, wifey began to clear up the clutter that has accumulated in the masterbedroom toilet while i clear up the area near the kitchen sink. Actually, a brownie attack almost always made us want to clear up clutter that we sometimes conveniently disregard. A kick up the backside for me to pack the house and clear up any mess. Perhaps thats what cockroaches are useful for. A reminder to stay clean and neat. No ?
