While we were outside this afternoon, the kids were having a blast, Zech was throwing a ball for Myles into the longer grass beside the yard. When he came out, I noticed something strange on the back of his head, low down. I yelled for Josh and he came to look.
It was a TICK.
YUCK!
I hate bugs anyways, but especially when they're on MY babies!
Josh came back in the house and looked over Myles and Jack, too, and found nothing at all on them. That makes us think that one was a fluke, maybe from the many many geese that have been flying over the yard recently? But if the cat and dog have nothing on them, and they're in the long grass ALL the time, it doesn't make sense to think there're tons of ticks in there.
All the same, we'll be watching the kids more closely while outside and during baths.
All part of the country life, I suppose.
No comments:
Post a Comment