
Forget zombies.
Forget masked villains in abandoned cabins.
If you’ve ever spent a summer night in cottage country, you already know what real terror feels like:
Mosquitoes.
Not just any mosquitoes.
Cottage mosquitoes.
Bigger. Hungrier. More aggressive than your average city bug who’s just happy to exist in your backyard.
You don’t walk to your car at dusk — you sprint like you’re in a post-apocalyptic obstacle course.
The sun sets.
You’re sipping your lukewarm coffee on the deck, congratulating yourself on another wholesome outdoor evening.
Maybe you even left the screen door open a crack. You rebel.
And then you hear it.
That faint, high-pitched whine.
A sound so chilling, it makes horror movie soundtracks seem cheerful.
You glance down.
You are already surrounded.
You flail.
You slap yourself in places you didn’t even know you had.
You somehow karate chop your own coffee into your lap.
Meanwhile, the mosquitoes treat you like an all-you-can-eat buffet.
(And guess what? You’re the shrimp cocktail.)
Locals know the drill:
You’d barricade the place with furniture if you thought it would help.
Here’s the real secret that nobody tells you when you buy a cottage:
🏡 It’s not about having the nicest deck.
🏡 It’s not about the view of the lake.
It’s about whether your window screens are built like medieval armor.
Because when the bugs come — and they will come — cheap builder-grade screens fold faster than a dollar store lawn chair.
🛡️ Pro Tip:
WindowRises can upgrade your tired old screens into a legit forcefield against mosquitoes, blackflies, horseflies, deerflies, and any other tiny aerial menace Muskoka throws at you.
Strong, tight, no-nonsense screens = peace of mind.
And you get to look like a calm, collected cottage pro… instead of that guy flailing around the deck like he’s trying to fight an invisible ghost.
If you’re heading into battle this summer,
don’t bring a noodle to a sword fight.
Bring a good screen.
Contact WindowRises today and let’s armor up your windows before the next mosquito siege.
🦟 Because in cottage country… they always find you.