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rj, verne's 'n' hammy... loggin' the 2's 'til spring.. zzzzz zzzzz zzzzz slurp! what the... ahhhhh! punt! fred the wood tick. tick: it's a long winter. I get thirsty. I'm feeling faint. verne, put your head between your knees... your knees!
I believe ticks prefer warm blood to cold blood, just saying.