So Frank the Tank has been battling the fleas. And by that I mean that I've been battling fleas, and Frank has been scratching his bites. This should all change for him soon. Last night involved an adventure. We went to the groomer's and got Frank a flea bath. He still hates baths, but the groomer was incredibly gentle with him, and at one point during the rinsing process he wasn't even flailing. Poor guy. She also had to shampoo his face with the flea shampoo because of just how infested he was. I'm pretty sure we've got them all now, and still plan on treating him in a couple weeks to make sure we've got them for good.
He's also booked for shots next week at a vet clinic down in Devon. It's a bit of a drive, but this vet came on the recommendation of the groomer, and apparently the prices are less than most city vets. Shots shouldn't be as difficult an experience for him, he just doesn't like water.
Completely unrelated, August long weekend will see me playing at one of the biggest slo pitch tournaments ever, out in Edson. There will be 272 teams playing, which is insane! I'm looking forward to a weekend of slo pitch, drinking and camping. It looks to be a great time.
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