It's officially summer. Last night, while I was lounging upside down on Mami and we were watching the Meerkat Manor movie, she spotted something black on my choodle belly that booked across to the other side.
"Flea!" she shouted. It was the first one I've gotten all year. Unfortunately, that means Papi is gonna have to go buy some choodle flea medicine, because he's allergic to the bites of the little pulgacitas, and they're not good for me either. Lulu's gonna have to have medicine too, so they don't bite her. She screams when Mami puts some on her neck. She hates it worse than me! But I'm a brave choodle. I know it's good for me.
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