Tick, tic-tac-toc

you won't bite my... 

Little song made up on Sunday afternoon.
Luca's question was pretty candid. "You won't bite my what?"
Finn in a flash provided the rhyme that his dad had left out... 

In today's photo, you can (barely) see Mrs Raheny's unwanted visitor. 
The size of the vampiric stowaway was not proportional to the scale of the anguish it caused... 
Thankfully Aine expertly removed it with... well, a tick-remover. 

I told the kids about the time my dad had one with its head buried in his left testicle, and the merriment it provided for the whole family.

And I came up with the little tune. That Finn finished for Luca.