Ticks, ugh!
I dropped Mr. Mud off at his place in Campbell.
Got home and bam this burning sensation in my arm pit, wtf???
I removed it sloppily.....
Next day I tell Mr Mud about my hitchhiker, “you removed it wrong, oh and I have a remover”.
Now days, I change out my clothes at the car.
Mungie loves ticks, as much as he likes loose holds.