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batnbreakfast · 5 months ago
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Guess who’s boiler just broke down so that there’s no warm water anymore?
The house seriously thought: Oh, you’re leaving on Thursday, time to throw my annual breakdown at you!!
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allperfectpets · 2 years ago
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Flea Treatments for Cats: How to Keep Your Feline Friends Pest-Free!
Welcome to our complete aide on flea treatments for cats! As committed feline darlings ourselves, we comprehend the significance of keeping our catlike companions blissful, solid, and liberated from troublesome insects. In this article, we will dive into the universe of bug control and offer important bits of knowledge on the most proficient method to shield your cherished kitties from these small disturbances. We want to furnish you with functional exhortation and master tips that will assist you with outclassing different sites and guarantee your felines remain to bother-free. We should bounce right in!
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edscuntyeyeshadow · 1 year ago
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laughing my ass off this is so real
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kleefkruid · 8 months ago
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I got my cats new versions of their 😭expensive😭 vet perscribed flea bands that are 100% effective for 8 months, but since she sleeps inside so much now, I also got Michelle one.
Now, michelle's ony experience with like real care has been the catch-and-release program that sterillised her when she was still entirely unsocialised so I didn't know if me trying to put it on would activate some KILL KILL BITE reflex, but I had to try because I want her to be healthy and improve so she can get better care.
I already closed the ring a bit so I just had to put it over her head down her neck, pull and then cut and tuck away the leftover piece. I did manage to put it over her head because she didn't see it coming due to this shit never happening before, and then I quickly kept doing the movements and fixing it while she entirely bluescreened. She looked at me and there was this look in her eyes like she was going over all possible reactions unable to match an appropriate option to the Whatever was happening.
So we got a succes! In a few days every possible flea or egg will be destroyed and they'll have no chance for the next 8 months, all for the price of a very confusing 6 seconds.
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hauntingyourself · 6 months ago
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I don’t go through the five stages of grief I am oscillating wildly between denial and bargaining forever
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cloudydreamingart · 7 months ago
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Based on a convo @ura-niia and I had about the Goat having fleas and not washing his hair/wool
He stinky
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queershakespeare · 1 month ago
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i love you stupid cat who thinks he still lives at our house and keeps on running away from his perfectly lovely owners to make anguished yowls outside our side door (yes you're cute but you also have fleas so you're not coming in sorry dude)
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slayerizuna · 2 months ago
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I just bathed my cat
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vintagenews · 11 months ago
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Source and details.
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permettez-moi · 5 months ago
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A new dawn
The steady tread of the horse came to a stop as the first light of day hit it’s riders face. It was a nearly subconscious response to come to a stop as the forest opened up for a clear view of the castle laying ahead, the soft slope of the hilly landscape giving him a peaceful landscape of both the castle and village surrounding it. The forest he had now reached the edge of curved around the village in a wide bow. A small thin path curved out of it, branching out once it reached the village. Halts heart couldn’t help but clench at the sight, as it reminded him of what he had left behind. Redmond, even from this distance felt very different from Clonmel in every regard, it was stocky and straight, getting it’s beauty, not from the build itself, but from it’s stones that glowed red in the morning light. Clonmel castle was elegant and pretty in every regard, differently coloured stones made up details, pinnacles grazed the corners of the walls, courtesy of queen Niamh the third, grotesques were placed all around by a king long ago. His mother would sometimes compare him to them if he didn’t do his work well. It became a game between the siblings to find the ones that most resembled each other. All in all, the castle came together in a grandiose structure with many details, add-ons and different colours. Back when they still were true siblings. One of his favourite things used to be the red roofing tiles his great grandad had ordered to be painted. This type of red was his lovers favourite colour. It was the same colour of the blood he had bled when his brother dropped the tiles on him. The stained glass windows blue like the eyes that had betrayed him, like the water that had killed a piece of him. The open gaping wound it left behind would rot and fester forever, until one day he would simply succumb to it, until he was nothing more than his horror filled memories. But, he thought with a sigh, he was no longer in Clonmel and he better get used to it. burying his memories down deep where he could not stumble across them on accident any more, he urged his horse onward, to the future that Crowley had promised him. He smiled this time, as different, newer memories resurfaced. Redmont, he thought, didn’t look anything like Clonmel, but right here, in this light, the red stone reminded him of the read-headed man that had changed the course of his life so drastically that he never could have imagined it even if he had tried. The man he was today did not have the same inclination for poetry he used to have, but the Halt that still bore the name O’ Carrick with pride would love the beauty of the scene. A dawn reminding him of days past, reminding him of the future he was promised. A dawn to which he could bury bygones, could revel in the promises he made. And whether he intended to or not, as he stood there, Halt buried O’ Carrick deep beneath his skin, to lock it away, and to protect what little had not yet rotten, as he let Arratay steer Abelard toward Redmont castle.
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nyan-b1nary · 6 months ago
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PSA that Totally Doesn't Have Anything To Do With My Job Today(TM): Please get acquainted with what bedbugs and bedbug bites look like, as well as prevention and removal strategies.
Heat is the only way to reliably kill them, as the chemicals usually only kill ~12% of a bedbug infestation.
Contrary to the name, they do not merely stick to beds; they can be found all over the house but prefer cloth surfaces that have a lot of contact with people.
If you suspect an infestation, look for either actual bedbugs or their spotting in flaps and corners, especially near the head of the bed and backs of the couch.
Below are pictures.
Pictured below is an adult bedbug. They are flat, smaller than a grain of rice, and brown with the signature ribbing on the thorax.
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Pictured below is a site of infestation, including their spotting of a cloth surface. This is their feces, which is just the leftovers from blood.
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Please do not be afraid or too grossed out to do your own research. If I remember correctly, Mark Rober has a pretty good video on the topic.
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moveslikekeithrichards · 1 year ago
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remember that episode of spongebob where sandy had fleas. that was so fucking real
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boyobjectifier · 3 months ago
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being involuntarily sex repulsed is so annoying because everything pisses me off on tumblr but i love this platform but i don’t care to keep up a side blog for sfw stuff so i’m just forced to not be on here
i miss yall :(
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fleabitess · 2 months ago
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New username who this
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dogbunni · 4 months ago
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dogrocks · 11 months ago
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been playing a lot of wolfquest for the past few days
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