It seemed as if one minute, our dog was fine. Then the next minute, flea attack! After shampoos, fine tooth combing, extensive vacuuming/cleaning in the house, nothing seemed to work. And our poor dog George was miserable, scratching himself raw in a few places. So off we went to the vet, who fixed our pooch right up with some anti-flea pills, antibiotics, and some other good things that worked wonders. Our dog got relief. We got relief. And the fleas got what was coming to them.
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