The Dad went on a fishing trip with his friends again. It seems like every time he goes away for the weekend and I am so excited to have the house to myself - something happens. I told everyone I wasn't leaving the house all weekend. So, what happened this morning? The little pup was sound asleep laying flat out on her back and I look at her and saw a tick. WTF?!? Her vet was closed so (after I called Carey in a panic) I called the groomer that does her nails and they told me to bring her up. I'm seriously considering installing a tube in the backyard like the one in the Trifexis commercial!