Yesterday’s blog led to an interesting
Facebook thread…
Miss Doozer We occasionally get it on the yard and the reaction is always near hysterical. It does spread like wildfire and the price of treating half a ton of horse.... Let's just say it ain't covered by the NHS.
Boil wash everything and sleep on Thunderthighs's floor until it clears
up
Bentonbag
I have my own shower towels.
I've just taken Thunderthighs an easily identifiable different bathsheet
for his own use until further notice. He
will be hanging it up in the loft to dry after use.
"Are you going to carry on sleeping with Dad?"
Sadly getting Fester and Ferretfingers to use and keep separate their
bathsheets is beyond me.
Ms Marx Blimey, Ben. Can't believe you've managed to batch up several thousand
leaflets with all that going on too.
See you tomorrow!
Mrs
Poet And I misread ‘See you there
in the thong.’
Bentonbag
It's the early evening so it will be just a thong at twilight.
Thunderthighs and I looked up ringworm on the NHS website together for information and reassurance.
I am still sharing a bed with Fester but
using my own, separate, single duvet; any amorous advances will be rebuffed
with even more determination than usual.
Both the afflicted’s bathsheets are
washed and hanging out in the sunshine, and will be washed after every use
a)
whenever the
forecast indicates they are likely to dry before bathtime
b) until they clear
up
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