Well, we all know who Melanie gets her "love" of animals from...

Well, I know I have mentioned the "nasty cat" that lives next door to us, but last night she brought it to a whole new level. We went to Firehouse for lunch yesterday, and each of the girls got a plastic fire hat. When Eric got home from work last night, they had the fire hats on and Melanie was playing fireman, asking us if we needed help with anything. Eric tells her that he needs her to get his cat off of the tree, and she grabs a shovel and heads over to the wall next to the fireplace. She scrapes the shovel across the wall, walks back over to Eric and says, "Here's your cat. It's dead." Eric asked her if it fell out of the tree, and she says, "No, I took care of it for you." It's so messed up!!! Funny, but messed up! She really does not like cats!