Last night Karen found ticks on me. It was late and she couldn't get them off so I had to sleep with them on me all night. When I got up, one fell off by itself. Karen checked me over real good after my walk and refound the two she found last night and no new ones. Then Karen found one crawling on her arm. Boy she wasn't happy.
Karen and Bob went to the CVS to get tweezers and alcohol. When they got back, they took the other two off, swiped me with alcohol and applied antibiotic.
Great way to start the day. NOT.
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