The weekend that was..... or The Fleas Strike Back!

 When we last met, I was starting to wage the war against the fleas!  At stake, the Misty!

Well, I vacuumed, did 4 loads of laundry.  Then I called the Spousal Equivalent to have him pick up Comfortis.   He came home, and I realized that Banfield almost made a tragic mistake.  They gave him Trifexis, which is the flea pill mixed with a heartworm pill (that she had two weeks ago).

I know that most of this is my fault.  I should have fought harder to get her the pills.  Now I know, it's flea pills and not topical flea stuff in the summer.

So after getting the pill thing straightened out, I did this:

Oh yes.  I took a nap.  I also asked for pizza for dinner.

But I have a cleaner house, a really queen kitchen, and clean laundry.  I just have to put it away!

Yes.... and now it's Monday.  Tomorrow I call in for Jury duty again.  We'll see how it goes.