Scarlett and Melly are each under the impression that they are in charge at my house, and frankly, they do both have me wrapped around their little dew claws.
Here, Scarlett is expressing her disappointment in me:
"The sock goes in the bedroom. You have to put it in there so I can bring it back out here and you can praise me for my excellent hunting skills. Come on, we've gone over this a million times."