Not too hot here yet and we've had plenty of rain so the woods and fields are lush. The ticks are still pretty bad. The count of ticks that I picked up on my clothes was in the 70's today. I walk through some areas frequented by deer and that's where I get most of them. Indy and I came across a ruffed grouse and her chicks. They were just able to fly and one chick flew awkwardly past my head. One wasn't fast enough and Indy had squab for dinner - feathers and all. I called her to stay w/ me and we walked on down the path. Far enough to give the rest of the chicks a chance to get away and the grouse family could regroup. Walked past this tree swallow nest and noticed that one of the chicks was either too hot staying inside w/ everyone else, thought he would get first chance at food brought back by the parents, or was just curious to see what the great wide world looked like.
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Who checks your back and 'other areas' for woodticks?
Reminds me of the romantic country song by Brad Paisley - 'I'd Like to Check You for Ticks' Ha!
Rebecca
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