It's been a while since I took Orea outside. Due to a lot of errands and daddy duties, I can sometimes say that I ran out of time for him.

Sometimes, I feel guilty about it. Yet I see to it that I would make up for the lost time when I bathe him. Max is twice a week.

I feel terrible this morning when I bathed him, I witnessed it with my two eyes that his ticks are breeding. There are a lot of baby ticks on his skin.

It reminded me of the horror story when my pet died of the pest infestation when I was a child.

Believe me, I tried to rescue him from this tick, even if it meant bathing him for hours, yet the manual picking of the pest wasn't really enough to clear him of the pest.

I wasn't able to take a photo of him having a shower, yet he looks all fresh now with ticks, though.

So I have no choice but to bring him to the vet. I have to call the clinic to check the schedule and the price for the meds to manage and control the pest.

So they gave me the details that I needed and brought Oreo to the vet.

Oh wow, if it's not for his ticks, I wouldn't be able to bring him out for a bike ride.

I got so guilty at this moment since we wouldn't literally stroll yet I'm happy to bring him where he'd be cured for his ticks.

As a pet owner, seeing my furbaby suffer breaks my heart.

So I tied him and prepared for the bike. I can see how he smiled when he saw his dog lace. He got so excited and became jumpy while I tied him for a stroll.

So we are on our way to the vet clinic!

This is how our usual stroll looks like. I put him in my bike basket with a lace. That way, he can stand up and feel the air whenever he wants.

Hope to have more strolls with him moving forward.