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I'd made it thirty-three years, eighteen of those on a farm, and had never seen a tick until a month ago. Since then we've pulled about six off the dog. Disgusting creatures, those, though leeches still trump them for sheer grossness. I'm afraid we have a small colony set up in the house now; we're vacuuming everything and washing the couch cover and the dog blankets, and if that doesn't help we'll have to bomb the house. Tomorrow I'll also take Zoe to the vet for some anti-tick stuff.

The birds are eating my strawberries, and indelicately at that. I was saving the first really ripe one for myself; left to pick up my car from the mechanic, and by the time I returned it was gone. Later, I found three half-eaten strawberries on the sidewalk.

I went out to check on the fish, and set a hand down to steady myself. It landed on something squishy. Looking down, I beheld a slug the size of my index finger, mottled black and brown, feasting on a bird turd.

Paul and I went out to enjoy the night air on the back porch. Within five minutes a sickly white opossum was staring at us with its beady glowing eyes.

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