Wednesday, August 17, 2011

My Dog Has Fleas

Hey Sammy: Yes, you there. Sitting all cute on my bed. I think you might have fleas.
I know, I was surprised, too. I was hoping all of our beach adventures wouldn't have any adverse effects, but, alas, I noticed you doing WAY too much of this:
And then I found a few jumping around on your tummy. Bummer. I think it's safe to assume that, sadly....
Cue the ukelele.
Don't worry, pun'kin, we'll get it figured out. You're still adorable. You're just a bit scratchier than usual. You'll be all fixed up in a jiff.
Love, me

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