On the way to school, Sophie informed me that she had locked the cat in Ace’s crate with him. To keep him company.
Insert record scratch here.
Okay, let’s be honest. The cat could probably kick the dog’s ass. But given Ace’s homicidal tendencies, I didn’t feel I could risk it. After dropping Sophie at school, I had to haul home to let Oliver out.
And this is what I found:
Two very cozy animals who couldn’t really be bothered. Oliver didn’t even want to get out. I had to reach in and PULL him out (I had just driven all the way home to do so, dammit).
Maybe Sophie was right after all.