|Squirrel Hill before the grass was so tall that it comes|
above her head.
Christopher was playing tennis at our community park so I stopped by there on our way home to have him check her out and then also had my dad check for them too once we got home. With them being the big campers/boy scout/scout master I figured that if there were anymore that I missed that they would get them. Thankfully I had gotten them all before they managed to bite her. Auntie Julie said that the ticks would have died anyway because of the flea/tick medicine and collar that she wears, but I'm just glad that they were all gone. Yuck!
|Look at all her fluff!|
|Before the shave|
|After the shave. She lost 2.5 pounds of fur!|
|Bracing herself in case we have anymore earthquakes.|