Luckily (so far), I've found the parasites before they fully attach themselves. I told my husband, every time I come in the house from roaming around outside I have to do a full body check. Sneaky little things. Today I had one on my sweatshirt, and later another behind my ear....it was valiantly trying to bite through my hair. Good thing I found it when I did....otherwise it could have gotten lost in this wild mane of mine, and I'd be left defenseless with having the blood slowly sucked out of my brain. Don't laugh people. It could happen. And then what?
To me ticks are a cross between a vampire and a spider. Neither of those descriptions thrills me. I tend to be more scared of spiders than anything. Even snakes. Or clowns. Or other scary things. So, you can imagine that someone that has arachnophobia would be a little distressed about the whole tick infestation thing. My mind starts to play tricks on me. Oh, my back itches....is that a tick? My head itches is that a tick? Is that a freckle on my arm? NO. It's a tick! Agggghhhhhh!!!
Look what I found online....an up close and personal picture of my teeny, tiny enemy. He is not attractive.
Tick is the common name for the small arachnids insuperfamily Ixodoidea that, along with other mites, constitute the Acarina. Ticks are ectoparasites (externalparasites), living by hematophagy on the blood ofmammals, birds, and occasionally reptiles andamphibians.
I hate ticks too. My son had one in his hair for a few days apparently. We had to take him to the doctor to have it removed as it was so engorged and embedded in his scalp. YUK!! I had to act calm and be the brave mother when inside I was totally grossed out!!!!!!!
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