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Saturday, September 27, 2003
Today, Erin and Kirsten and I bathed poor little Barker with the flea shampoo. We had to. It was too much. I'm afraid they'll get anaemia.
Then we went ahead and bathed Dru and Bob, too. We picked out and squished as many fleas as we possibly could. They looked much happier when we were done. But it got too chilly out so we haven't gotten to get the rest, so of course they'll all be teeming again in no time.
Poor, itchy babies.
I am deeply in love with Bob. I hope he gets a home right away. I hate to think of the babies stuck in cages. Why are you in Tavie's head? 8:49 PM | shower me with attention
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