rice

I woke up this morning and felt something crawling on my leg. It was a fucking tick! Shit, I hate those fucking things. Luckily it hadn't bitten me yet, so I just killed it and threw it in the toilet. Then it dawned on me... check the dog. Yup! The poor guy had one in his ear. The two I found were really small, as opposed to being engorged fat asses full of blood. So I fear that some more might be lurking under my poor dogs hair, only I can't find them because they are too small. I have also become super paranoid that there is one on me somewhere that I can't find, that shit ruined my morning. Damn. Now I'm all paranoid of ticks.