On July 19th, I accidentally sat Preston down in an ant pile in the grass near our playground. I FREAKED OUT and peeled his clothes of really quick and then cried and cried. He was COVERED in ants. My adrenaline shot up really quickly. Mama bear-style. I got bit up a lot worse than he did, but I felt so bad for Preston.
Obviously he recovered JUUUUST fine. haha.
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