
When I came in and showered I found a tick--all the way up around my underarm---they love dark - sweaty---fat & juicy - tender parts of your body. He was a small one--but he had latched on and was enjoying a feast.
I carefully removed him---and thought "WHAT IF I GET ROCKY MOUNTAIN TICK DISEASE"---wait-this isn't the Rockies--I'm Good! I then thought---"OH NO---the dreaded Lyme's Disease" again--although possible extremely rare in the South--more likely on the East Coast. SO I'M GOOD!
Except for the late night----I am sure something is crawling on me phenomenon---I'm Great!
2 comments:
Oh Mom...
I'm sure there was no fat for the poor tick. He probably would've starved anyway. Glad you found him and put him out of his misery.
Chrome Cowgirl
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