So I was outside picking some basil when I hear my sister scream about a cat in the house. I gingerly pick up my leaves and walk inside.
Her dog ran past me after the cat swatted her. I turned to the inside of the kitchen and saw one of the three neighborhood cats I occasionally play with. My dog was just sort of staring her, relaxing and having a sort of delayed reaction. My brother-in-law had to pick my dog up so the cat would feel safe enough to leave.
Me and my brother-in-law