Satisfying Carpet Cleaning: Watch Me Erase Dog Urine Like Magic!

🎥 I enjoy cleaning carpet. It keeps me active, its simple and sometimes even therapeutic. Watch me work in this soothing carpet cleaning video, featuring a time lapse from one of my recent jobs.  If you love oddly satisfying moments, ASMR cleaning videos, and seeing satisfying transformations, you’re in for a treat.

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Episode Title : Bella Hates Men

The moment I walked in, I was greeted by a young lady with a warm smile. Her dog, however? Not so much. Bella wasn’t wagging her tail, wasn’t bouncing around excitedly like most dogs do when they see me. Nope, Bella was posted up like a bouncer outside a nightclub, staring me down like I had fake ID energy.

Alright then. No problem. I kept it cool. “Can you direct me to the master bedroom?”

The customer called me because Bella had decided the master bedroom was her personal restroom. And not just once. No, Bella had been on a mission, and now the smell had reached that critical “we gotta do something about this” level.

I walked into the room, took a deep sniff like a detective on a crime scene, and nodded. “Yep. That would be dog urine.”

They laughed. Icebreaker successful.

“Alright guys, you go get comfortable. Let me do my thing,” I said, getting to work.

Now, here’s the thing—I’m big on energy. And Bella? Bella’s energy was not welcoming. Every time I walked in and out of the house, she locked eyes with me like we had unfinished business. I kept it light, hit her with a “Hey, girl,” but she wasn’t buying it.

Then, from around the corner, an older lady in a wheelchair rolled up and gave me the full rundown.

“Bella hates men.”

I blinked. “Say what now?”

“She doesnt like men.”

Well, that explained the look I’d been getting. “Sheesh, Bella. What did I do to you?”

Meanwhile, I took in my surroundings. The customer wasn’t just living here—she was taking care of both her grandparents. And not just in a casual way. You could tell she was handling business, making sure they were good, managing affairs, and keeping the household running. It was beautiful to see. That’s what we all hope for, right? That the ones we raise will look out for us when we need them most.

Back to the job. Everything was going smooth until my pump sprayer started leaking. Lost a seal somewhere. No big deal—I worked around it. Treated the whole room and CRB’d the heck out of that puppy. No pun intended.

With the job done, I figured I’d make peace with Bella before heading out. Walked over and said, “I’m taking a quick video, Bella. Don’t give me any lip.”

Bella gave me lip.

Snapped the shots anyway and moseyed on out.

Then came time to process payment. Pulled out my phone… no signal. Not even a flicker of a bar. So there I was, outside, walking in circles, holding my phone in the air like I was trying to catch the last radio signal on earth. Nothing.

Swallowed my pride, went back inside. “Uh… hey, can I use your Wi-Fi real quick?”

Got connected, processed payment, and dipped.

Super nice people. They even left me a five-star review on Google.

But Bella? Bella still hates men.