tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post8138087926049022333..comments2009-05-10T20:22:32.338-05:00Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13868852480996815442noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-79668821729871756962009-05-10T20:22:00.000-05:002009-05-10T20:22:00.000-05:00Dude, I'm so sorry. I'm getting the creeps just reading this. I feel for ya. And I'm staying inside for the rest of summer :)Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07803503583347758969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-84841839797451601202009-05-08T13:59:00.000-05:002009-05-08T13:59:00.000-05:00I loathe ticks. Creep factor, maximum. It might be a little late for this time, but the best product I have found is a little thing called "tick off." It's like a tiny measuring spoon with a notch. It works really well. Good luck with the nasty little buggers.kcnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-74487759984788735252009-05-07T02:39:00.000-05:002009-05-07T02:39:00.000-05:00OMG I got a nasty case of the creepy-crawlies reading that!!! Ugh! I won't think any less of you when you're talking to animals. LolCorrinahttp://www.myrandomblog.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-47103952968348488042009-05-06T17:23:00.000-05:002009-05-06T17:23:00.000-05:00Things like ticks are evidence to me that there is no God. I don't give a crap what purpose they serve, if there was a God that loved mankind, ticks, fleas, and other annoying little buggers would simply not exist.Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12051174636017409935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-45515427383637070482009-05-05T18:17:00.000-05:002009-05-05T18:17:00.000-05:00Man what a total bummer. But we'll worry for your sanity when you tell us they are spelling "WE LIVE" on yoru wall.<br /><br />WickwireAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-54292017936539712412009-05-04T20:26:00.000-05:002009-05-04T20:26:00.000-05:00Ugh, never had a tick on me and don't want one. We don't even have ticks up here thank goodness! But we do have leaches, they're like ticks, only bigger and slimier.Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06544076384942487436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-17304460418759345122009-05-04T19:58:00.000-05:002009-05-04T19:58:00.000-05:00heather - Apparently a couple of birds like to eat them. Like that justifies how evil they are.<br /><br />ed - <I>...they put creatures in our ears...</I> Thanks for the awesome Star Trek reference! (can't wait to see the new one)<br /><br />jacki - I had to pull 2 of them out of Austins ears with a tweezers when he was little. They both had huge chunks of ear meat in their mouths. Talk about wanting to puke. Ugh.<br /><br />babs - I don't think they're very picky. They just want blood. Isn't that nice?<br /><br />ve - And then what... You let it go? You sold it on eBay? You ate it?<br /><br />mom thumb - You mean mother-effin ticks on a plane? Funny :-)<br /><br />roger - Oh, that's too clever. I wonder if there's a market for horror nursery rhymes.<br /><br />rick - Gee, do you think it had anything to do with the fact that you have a crapper right outside in the middle of the woods?<br /><br />mrs r - Thank you for your compassion. Wanna buy a house?Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13868852480996815442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-7555566038084044332009-05-04T18:28:00.000-05:002009-05-04T18:28:00.000-05:00O.M.G. Seriously, you're going to have to move. It's the only way. I'm so sorry that you have to experience this.Mrs. Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04700774703942538682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-90761184715443920192009-05-04T12:54:00.000-05:002009-05-04T12:54:00.000-05:00Last spring I a big one attached herself (females need blood to nourish their eggs) to my right buttocks. It left a big red circle, and itched like hell for a week. It wasn't a classic "bullseye" so I convinced myself she didn't give me Lymes Disease. (woodticks and deerticks both carry it) A year later I seem to be tired all the time, so now I'm not so sure. I think I need a blood test.ricknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-5775000992709150512009-05-04T11:56:00.000-05:002009-05-04T11:56:00.000-05:00The itsy-bitsy tick, crawled right up Jeff's leg.<br /><br />Who'd have thought this'd make a grown man beg.<br /><br />Off came the pants, yes the underwear too.<br /><br />All because a tick will stick to you like glue.<br /><br />Sorry.Rogerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01831602215904873587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-27192301698601048412009-05-04T11:34:00.000-05:002009-05-04T11:34:00.000-05:00Ticks will probably survive the holocaust, along with the cockroaches. But seriously, I think you could write a screenplay for an awesome horror movie. "Ticks on a Plane."Mom Thumbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15191483830587029419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-64278956800543819912009-05-04T10:57:00.000-05:002009-05-04T10:57:00.000-05:00Insanity has probably left you with a few nervous ticks.<br /><br />I had one in a jar for two weeks and it was still alive...VEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00730956006290504616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-48956137587207259562009-05-04T10:15:00.000-05:002009-05-04T10:15:00.000-05:00Oh my..... That would definitely freak me out too! Our cat once had a tick, but I've never seen one that feeds on humans before Yeeeeuck!!!Babs-beetlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10309239308633895951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-75712933930460656672009-05-04T08:37:00.000-05:002009-05-04T08:37:00.000-05:00GROSS! I had to pull a tick off of me one time, and I just about puked.Jackihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16605529272895583783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-43102123138769784412009-05-04T05:45:00.000-05:002009-05-04T05:45:00.000-05:00You've always been just a bit off center---don't blame it on the ticks.<br /><br />(Oh, and check your ears. The voices in your head just may be a tick feasting on the rich warm blood flowing through your ear canal.)Edhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14310994156273091597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-63747419735739926942009-05-03T22:27:00.000-05:002009-05-03T22:27:00.000-05:00The really sad thing is the whole time I was reading this I could see myself reacting in a very similar fashion. Ewww. Honestly. What function do ticks serve? I think something got messed up in their creation.Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01979925607834752536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-52848443791429192582009-05-03T21:33:00.000-05:002009-05-03T21:33:00.000-05:00kathy - You joke, but that's pretty close to how I feel right about now. And now it's time to rid my bed of all linens and start anew. <br /><br />sis - Oh thanks a bunch. But now that you mention it, that one on my bed could have come from my head. Hey... a new song!<br /><br />bill - I would say you're right.<br /><br />movin down the road - Never? Where do you live, in a plastic bubble?<br /><br />but momma - Ooh... good idea! Hartz here I come!<br /><br />mooselet - Oh gee thanks. Do you know my sister by chance?<br /><br />windyridge - Uh... I think a bat on your pillow kinda beats a 1/4" bug. But thanks for trying to make me feel better?Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13868852480996815442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-26999479494865391922009-05-03T21:09:00.000-05:002009-05-03T21:09:00.000-05:00Oh my God, that's worse than the big bad black bat that was relaxing with his wings spread and looking mighty HUGE, on my bed pillow.Windyridgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18390232789014998792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-29646300602481864172009-05-03T19:49:00.000-05:002009-05-03T19:49:00.000-05:00Oh dear. You know there's very effective medications for people in your state of mind. Of course it will do nothing for the tick infestation or from stopping the mini-Spikes from latching on and sucking every drop of blood from your body, but you'll be so drugged out you won't care. Win-win!Mooselethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16874418427786990740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-62051873480309060972009-05-03T19:20:00.000-05:002009-05-03T19:20:00.000-05:00Your sister is evil! I'd be wearing a flea and tick collar. Maybe one for each ankle and a couple for bracelets.but Mommahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10458976889334241142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-992131111049233412009-05-03T18:49:00.000-05:002009-05-03T18:49:00.000-05:00Ooooh hohohooooo. I am SO scared of ticks. SOOOOO freaked out by them. So far never had em on me or my kids. ARAUGH!movin down the roadhttp://movindowntheroad.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-12941637835435114522009-05-03T17:05:00.000-05:002009-05-03T17:05:00.000-05:00I would say you go really got ticked off.Billnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-6713148598645018982009-05-03T16:21:00.000-05:002009-05-03T16:21:00.000-05:00And, of course you know that they can crawl INTO your ear, UP your nose and AROUND any open cavities. They then quietly go burrowing in and LAY THOUSANDS of eggs...to be hatched later!!!!!! <br />AAAGGGHHH!!!!! You wake up screaming and they are flowing out your nose, throat, ears, eyes,...Oh,I'm sorry little brother...not very nice! Sweet dreams!! sisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11803058.post-65333539347083683062009-05-03T15:55:00.000-05:002009-05-03T15:55:00.000-05:00OMG. I cannot imagine what you're going through. Get it over with. Dump a couple gallons of gasoline and light your house on fire. You can buy another one.<br /><br />Ewwwww!!!!Kathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12168816435565273787noreply@blogger.com