Wednesday, November 12, 2008


My beloved little Andy Dawg has blessed our home with fleas. I have gave him three flea baths, washed the contents of his kennel twice, washed his beloved comforter that he always sleeps in twice, and now we are prisoners upstairs in our home while the downstairs is being treated with flea spray for the second time! I don't know what else to do. I am tired of little flea bites. I itch just thinking about it. Gross!

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