The War is Won

Last night when giving Klea a bath, I noticed that not one flea carcus made its way out of her fur. And upon deeper inspection, I can finally say that the war is won.

It was long and hard fought. Some battles were lost. But after 3 bottles of flea / tick / egg shampoo, 2 cans of carpet powder, a bottle of flea dip, a spray bottle of flea treatment, a nit comb, and a touch of my sanity - I have won.

I'm exhausted.