Let me first say this: my father is not an especially affectionate man. I can probably count on one hand the number of times in my adult life he has — unprompted — told me that he loves me. Add one more to the list. I had ordered Frontline refills from the internet for once, because it seems like I never have time to swing by the vet’s to pick up refills. The price was on par with what I pay with the vet anyway, but it came to my door. While placing the order, I saw that they were … Continue reading →