He's a Sweet, Sweet Boy

The other night, the kiddo was chasing the dog about (as he is prone to do) and she was putting up with it somewhat, but she kept giving me looks as she ran away. So after a bit, I put her outside the gated area and told him that we were going to put her out there because "she needs some peace."

He repeated this a few times then scampered off to the kitchen and I heard the freezer drawer slide open, some rustling, and then the freezer shut. I didn't really think anything of this because he likes to go get an ice cube to suck on or the BooBoo Bunny periodically and he's allowed to do so provided he shuts the freezer (which he usually does). Then I looked over and he is standing at the gate calling to the dog with a bag of frozen peas in his hand.

Because Cassi needed some peas.