I heard their hurried footsteps rush into the living room, followed by the crash of something hitting the floor. It must've been Jerry darting around and knocking things over in his frenzy.
Benjamin's panicked voice rang out. "Where is it? Kaitlyn, get rid of it. I hate mice! They'll chew through my paintings!"
Then Kaitlyn said softly, "Don't worry, darling. I'll get rid of it right away. I hate mice too!"
A few soft thumps followed, and I imagined Kaitlyn carefully trying to shoo Jerry away, being as quiet as possible to avoid damaging Benjamin's precious paintings.
In my mind, I couldn't help but cheer. 'Good job, Jerry!'
I wasn't worried about Jerry at all. That little guy was way too smart to get caught.
Then, another round of clashes erupted. Kaitlyn must've gotten mad at Jerry
