Wes told Rebekah to not walk in the tall weeds. Rebekah said Rosie (dog) was walking in them. Wes told her but they do not stick to Rosie. Rebekah went in the weeds any ways. She was covered in stick tights. I kept going between crying with her or laughing at her. It also makes me crinch at the site of it because I think of bugs all over her. I put her shirt, pants and shoes in the garage for now. I have not decided if I want to throw them away or take off the stick tights. Wes cleaned her hair. It took him over an hour to clean all of them out. They were matted in her hair. He put lots of conditioner in her hair. Her poor arms have welts where the stick tights irritated her skin. We gave her benedryl and Tylenol.
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Poor thing! She really got into them. I wouldn't know what to do...laugh or cry. I bet she won't forget this or that listening to mom and dad can save her some pain. :)
oh! poor baby. that's SO awful for EVERYONE . . . it's easy to laugh when my dogs look like that, but poor kiddo!
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