Love the Brad Paisley song, hate the actual thing. We are manning the fort while my parents are living it up in NYC and last night as I was petting marley I felt something and low and behold the dog had a tick, and he did not just have one tick, but FOUR. So we had to suck it up and be cowboy like and "check him for ticks." That song will forever be changed in my mind. Yuck!
3 comments:
nastiness!!!!!
Gross! You should charge mom and dad extra for the grooming of Marley. ha.
Oh gross!!! You are doing way too many crazy things over there. I hope you are surviving. What an awesome sister you are to do that. I miss you and hope we get to hang out soon. Thanks for the nice words on my post. You are too kind and I love you for it!!!!
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