Overheard as Chad was putting Lucy in her crate last night for bed:
I know, Lucy, you don't really want to go in here, but Ellen says you have to. Don't take it personally. Sometimes she's just plain crazy. But we love her anyway.
I'm counting on you to be more sane than she is. Even though you're a girl, you don't have all of those weird hormones to make you nuts. Then there will be two of us.
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