Zoe and my dog even get along now. He's a Labrador and is naturally attracted when birds flutter, and I had them both in the same room tonight. I admit I let my guard down and it could have ended in disaster, but it didn't so lets not focus on the potential negatives
Zoe was perched on the far end of the couch preening herself (as all beauty queens do) and Whiskey came trotting in like king of the world. He spotted Zoe and trotted over and I was about to yell "WHISKEY BACK OFF" (which is what I say when he is getting too close to someone/something i'm not sure about) but Zoe half-lunged and pecked at him and he looked at her for a second and then turned around and left. She went back to her preening like nothing ever happened.
Good job Zoe for giving the big bad wolf his marching orders