tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7693979.post-8699268176666336472007-09-25T19:34:00.000-04:002007-09-25T19:34:00.000-04:002007-09-25T19:34:00.000-04:00I sympathize with your flea infestation. I remember this happening one summer when I was about 11 and our cat never even went outside (strange but true). Of the four humans, I was the preferred host and would find them slurping away at the top of my socks. For some reason I didn't thing it was particularly gross at the time, just annoying and itchy. I remember the foggers well!SlowGardenernoreply@blogger.com