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May 09, 2006

2006 Spring Fleas

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This spring has brought with it something I nor my dogs were counting on.... fleas.

I know they are always prevalent in this climate, but this year seems to have a new set of rules.

I have always hated using some of the toxic chemicals on the back of my dog’s necks, so a couple of years ago I discovered a rather nice smelling and totally safe herbal dip. This was quite effective, that is, until this dryer winter and spring happened.

I haven’t researched what is really going on... I just am aware of all the trouble I have already gone through to be rid of these little nasty bugs. I suppose it can be argued that they have a purpose. I think all living creatures do.

My dogs are having some sort of chewing, biting and scratching contest. The female has developed patches that I am sure are due to these little traveling monsters that torture her into this frenzy, leaveing her panting and raw.

I bathe them once a week which certainly makes them feel better afterward, but during the event they are certain I am evil. The fleas go down the stream of warm water in the bottom of the tub, only to be replaced by eager new passengers waiting outside.... or maybe inside.... not a good thing.

I admit, I am ready to submit to the toxic substances once more.
What a way to start my dog blog.

Posted by kay at May 9, 2006 11:37 AM

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