About this time last year Colt managed to somehow burst his eardrum. Don't really know how that happened. He went to the docotor and found this out. Unfortunately part of ear drum rehab is staying clear of swimming. He loves swimming and was really really really upset about the propisition of not being able to swim for 3 months.
As you know from the last post the last dog died. So Philip and Jaime got two puppies from a family at church. Fantastic. They are pretty cute, but I'm still not impressed. They smell, and attract ticks.
Colt has a nasty rash. It's pretty yucky. So last night Philip took him to the doctor. While the doctor was questioning Colt the subject of dogs came up. Apparently Colt has mites acquired from the last mangy piece of fertilizer. The doctor's orders: cream and stay away from dogs.
Stinks for Colt. Two new puppies and he can't play with them.
Paul "hmmm hmmmmies aren't much fun..."