We’re back in the throes of flea season and back to school. Seriously, not my favorite time of year, but we’ll pull through. I always feel like I need to knuckle down between August and Halloween – there’s a grit-your-teeth, deal with the heat/bugs/changing routine aspect to it all. But I’m also trying to remember what it means to be in the muck.
And even though fleas mean vacuuming in 100* heat, running towels and dog bedding through the dryer each week, and getting this guy into the tub over and over (did I mention then also needing to clean the bathroom?) how can you not love this little face. Poor kid.
Stay cool out there. xo