WE'RE AT WAR!
For the past two days, we've been scratching and scratching. When SHE checked us. SHE found fleas!
This is me, Daisy
since you can't tell us apart, scratching.
We've been in drought for so long; it's usually hot and dry. So we have NEVER had fleas before. When SHE lived in Sydney
a hundred years ago where it's hot and humid, it was a constant battle: an endless cycle of bathing dogs, washing bedding, flea wash, flea spray, cortisone needles, you name it!
It's all this rain we've been having,
Today, SHE went out to arm herself with flea shampoo, Frontline and Capstar. Luckily, the first stop was our vet's office, where SHE was presented with these
very expensive chewable tablets that are supposed to do EVERYTHING!
For a... whole... month!
Have any of you tried them? SHE'S a bit sceptical.
We had our tablets, wrapped in cheese, with dinner a few minutes ago.
(Hope it works, those little bugs are extremely annoying.)