Wednesday, April 27, 2016

I'd like to teck you for chicks...

Set to a Brad Paisley song.
First, we both have irrational fears of ticks, mine is slightly more irrational than K's though. I'd be willing to bet most folks who actually know me have witnessed me screaming like a little girl because there was a bug on me.
I'm good if I see them coming, they usually don't ask first though and I've been working on freaking out less.

So there I was, I finished my book and frank was cuddling me. I figured I'd cuddle frank back for a minute and k asked me to check him for ticks.
I do what any good dog dad would do and check him over which he doesn't mind. Then it's back to cuddling...


When I feel something on my arm...


It's a tick!


I screamed and booped it to the floor.
K of course laughed at me and said that wasn't the best idea. She found it in the door mat thankfully and incinerated it with the stick lighter. She suggested we scoop it up with the stick lighter and we did, but it won't light now.
We have a tick stuck in the stick lighter.

2 comments:

  1. OMG this was great!!! I giggled I hope your journey is going well for y'all. I love reading about your adventures.

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  2. Sounds like a fun time. I am kinda bummed that you didn't get any bugs on you in the time you were here. I would have liked to see that! :)

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