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	<title>Comments on: UPDATE: Dangers of Disease Carrying Ticks</title>
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		<title>By: Steve Young</title>
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		<dc:creator>Steve Young</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 20:39:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We&#039;ve all thought at some time it will never happen to me. Go ahead and laugh. You&#039;re time is coming. I was staying at my sister&#039;s farm recuperating from an illness. I  was brushing my hair when I noticed a small lump in my hair. I wasn&#039;t too concerned because I assumed it was a mosquito. about 3 or 4 days, the lump was getting larger and starting to get painful. Now I&#039;ve lived in the Platte Valley for most of my life and never ever thought about tic&#039;s. Ha, was I in for a treat. I called Nancy and asked her to look at the lump which had almost tripled in size. My imagination began to get the best of me. All I could think of was tumors, cancer any disease you could think of I knew I had. So my loving sister decided to take full advantage of the situation. She was telling me that I had a horrible looking bug growing and had crawled under my skin and was huge. I was beginning to lose it. I told her to get the gun, spray my scalp with DDT, anything to get this gigantic thing off of me. She began to start laughing, while I was ready to pass out, knew I was going to die, you name it. She finally sat down and began to start laughing. I yelled at her that while she was laughing, I was going to die. She finally stopped and showed me a little bug. We finally got the situation under control with proper treatment. I chased her around the yard until I ran out of air. The motto is don&#039;t ever think I can never get it, and make sure you have your running shoes on just in case you have a sister with a weird sense of humor like I have. 10 years later we are still laughing about it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We&#8217;ve all thought at some time it will never happen to me. Go ahead and laugh. You&#8217;re time is coming. I was staying at my sister&#8217;s farm recuperating from an illness. I  was brushing my hair when I noticed a small lump in my hair. I wasn&#8217;t too concerned because I assumed it was a mosquito. about 3 or 4 days, the lump was getting larger and starting to get painful. Now I&#8217;ve lived in the Platte Valley for most of my life and never ever thought about tic&#8217;s. Ha, was I in for a treat. I called Nancy and asked her to look at the lump which had almost tripled in size. My imagination began to get the best of me. All I could think of was tumors, cancer any disease you could think of I knew I had. So my loving sister decided to take full advantage of the situation. She was telling me that I had a horrible looking bug growing and had crawled under my skin and was huge. I was beginning to lose it. I told her to get the gun, spray my scalp with DDT, anything to get this gigantic thing off of me. She began to start laughing, while I was ready to pass out, knew I was going to die, you name it. She finally sat down and began to start laughing. I yelled at her that while she was laughing, I was going to die. She finally stopped and showed me a little bug. We finally got the situation under control with proper treatment. I chased her around the yard until I ran out of air. The motto is don&#8217;t ever think I can never get it, and make sure you have your running shoes on just in case you have a sister with a weird sense of humor like I have. 10 years later we are still laughing about it.</p>
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		<title>By: Nancy Houser</title>
		<link>http://www.waycooldogs.com/dangers-of-disease-carrying-ticks/#comment-2556</link>
		<dc:creator>Nancy Houser</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 18:38:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have corrected the article,  Elizabeth. Thank you for the information!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have corrected the article,  Elizabeth. Thank you for the information!</p>
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		<title>By: Elizabeth Wood</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Wood</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 15:24:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the picture of thie engorged Tick Looks to me like a Dermacenter veriabalis male not a deer tick.  

Elizabeth Wood</description>
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