MY Jane looked at the calendar this morning and noted that it was time to give Minnie her anti flea treatment, something called Revolution. She pointed this out to Minnie, who, for some unknown reason, dislikes it a great deal.
I had to hold her (Minnie, I mean) while Jane applied the stuff. It’s just a liquid that gets dropped onto the back of her neck (Minnie’s neck, I mean).
As soon as I let go of her (Minnie, I mean) she took off like a shot.
That’s when I held her (Jane, I mean).
Life Unfolding 