I wanted to try the dandilion shot again when the sun was a little lower in the sky. Unfortunately, I discovered a woodtick on my knee cap when I got home. And I'll admit I got a little hysterical and ran around the coffee table several times, then proceeded to jump up and doing a laugh-cry-scream combo. Drew tried to calm me down long enough to pull it off, but had no luck. My dear mother got out of bed (I probably woke her up) to see what was going on. Well, it takes a mother's touch. She pulled it off my knee and flushed it down the toilet....where it belongs.
Cast your vote....do you like #1(top) or #2(bottom) better? I'm just curious.