John was not fond of cats. Ever. He thought that the way they shed and the way they smelled was disgusting.

Unfortunately for him, you, his partner, had one. One you loved very much, named Sergeant, nicknamed Sarge. Unfortunately, Sarge hates John as much as John hates him.

Now, he and Sarge were having a state down. Then, you came in, and he snapped out of it.

"Oh- hey, love."