Our cat has fleas.
In the dead of winter.
And she's an indoor cat.
Figure that one out.
It is driving me BATTY.
I think I have fleas. I spent the majority of today feeling like I had things on me. I have washed, vacuumed, bombed, shaved the cat, given her drops.
I swear (I am swearing) if this stupid cat doesn't get rid of these fleas, and if our house isn't flea-less like......NOW, I am going to go bonkers.
So....yeah.....that's where I am.
Itchy-ville.
And I know I am driving Ron nuts with the "get rid of the fleas" thing at any cost.
I am ready to be pet-less.
We are FINALLY getting a new couch.....like ANY day. After 17 years. FINALLY.
And our stupid cat has fleas.
Seriously.
Gah.
Anybody want a cat?
She's calico.
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