I like dogs. They are, usually, loveable, and loyal, and sweet. Most of the time they don’t stink, but they get a bad rap. “Wet dog, dog breath” and worst of all, “Lie with the dogs, get the fleas.”

Well, sometimes you have to lie with the dogs. Sometimes you don’t get a choice, because that is where YOUR dog is, and that is where you need to go to get your dog. What do you do to avoid the fleas? Well, flea treatments are a choice, but they don’t prevent the bites. I like the idea of a hazmat suit, but somehow I don’t think most dogs would go for that.

The answer, you put on the flea preventative, you treat the fleas as you get them, and you treat the flea bites. It isn’t perfect, but you do what you have to do to get through it.

Anyone who has read this blog this long, knows this has nothing to do with canines. Rest up everyone, and have a good holiday.