Even when Heathcliff does his job (getting mice out of the house), Mrs. Nutmeg finds something to fault him with.

"I tell you, Marcy, it's nice that the house is mouse free for the minute, but that cat hasn't once cleaned up any mess Iggy's made with food left around mouseholes, he's never ripped one of those bastards to shreds on our new carpet, and I've yet to see him buy a single stick of TNT to blow them up with! It's disheartening, in a way."