Discovery in My Bed Turned Into a Wake-Up Call About Hidden Home Dangers

One morning, I noticed tiny, round objects on my bedsheet. At first, I thought they were crumbs—until

I realized they looked like eggs. Panicked, I searched online and discovered they were stink bug eggs.

I was horrified. I keep a clean home, so how did this happen? My best guess: my dog brought them in

after a walk. I booked a doctor’s appointment to be safe—no bites or infections, thankfully.

Since then, I’ve stepped up my cleaning routine, inspect my dog after walks, and use natural repellents.

The experience was unsettling but taught me a valuable lesson: stay alert, even in places that feel safe.

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