Today was the day of reckoning for Olive.
Clearly, she’s not so happy to be there.
And she had to confess her sins – of which there are many. Stealing Daddy’s Oakley sunglasses, stealing Mommy’s knitting needles:
So, the vet considered her many misdeeds, and foreign objects she’s ingested, which no longer, thankfully, includes poop and decided – well, it’s better to be a thief than a poop eater.
I can’t argue with that.