its flea season again.
yes. feel disgusted however you want. be glad i didn't show anything worse.
So it's my job to pick at my dog (poor fifi) and rid her of her pain. my method is simple and easy. A usual nice long bathemakes the ticks easier to pick and so it was. pick pick pick... caught and killed (Sorry!) about 15. my dear dog, apparently unappreciative of my service trotted off. 5 hours later i was in my dads room finding newspapers when, whoa!
mamma kutu!
apparently they (they as in another set of 15) found a little home to stay and hide while i was on exterminating-mode:
in my dad's dumbbell case BENEATH his bed. My mom freaked out and so from now on, bedroom is off-limits to poor old fifi (she's 10 this year!). she's also banned from going to the park (she's gonna cry i tell you, not that dogs cry... do they?).
The case was eventually cleaned and the bedrooms of the house (actually the whole house) was thoroughly checked and inspected. So far so good. *goosebumps*
on a good note today, i finally found some inspiration for my new blog template! it's still in the works so no show yet. but here's a lil peek:
thats the name of my template design.
can't wait to see it!
0 blubbers:
Post a Comment