Monday, July 15, 2013
The weekend that was..... or The Fleas Strike Back!
When we last met, I was starting to wage the war against the fleas! At stake, the Misty!
Well, I vacuumed, did 4 loads of laundry. Then I called the Spousal Equivalent to have him pick up Comfortis. He came home, and I realized that Banfield almost made a tragic mistake. They gave him Trifexis, which is the flea pill mixed with a heartworm pill (that she had two weeks ago).
I know that most of this is my fault. I should have fought harder to get her the pills. Now I know, it's flea pills and not topical flea stuff in the summer.
So after getting the pill thing straightened out, I did this:
Oh yes. I took a nap. I also asked for pizza for dinner.
But I have a cleaner house, a really queen kitchen, and clean laundry. I just have to put it away!