That is the Porter consensus. We don't like ticks. Nasty little buggers. We went for a Sunday walk in our usual wooded park trail by our house. I think each of us all had at least one tick during the walk. Calvin counted 9 on himself. Garth had 2 of those pesky microscopic lyme carrying deer ticks. Even Joey had a few...hopefully his tick/flea meds are working.
We still haven't caught the blasted intruder. He doesn't seem to like peanut butter or cheese. Maybe chocolate?! I am going to try this next: click here