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Oh boy, was I upset. Paul found a tick on me last night - icky! How could they let this happen to me! It looked just like this.....

This is not the one they pulled off me - Vicki was too freaked out by the size of it to take a photo of the real one. She is used to tiny little ones the size of a pin head on my ears. This was a mega one on the back of my neck!
So to get it off, Vicki and Paul put me on the bed and Vicki lay on me while Paul tried to pull it off with the tweezers. But I wasn't having any of that, and kept shaking my head just when Paul would get close. So Paul lay on me and Vicki held my head still while Paul pulled it off with the tweezers. They got it but not without lots of howling from me plus biting (I didn't break the skin...it was just a warning bite), scratching and kicking...
Anyway it is all good now and Paul and Vicki made up for it with lots of cuddles.