I could do this for days and days and not once feel any sympathy.
Four years ago today I fell in love with a dimple.
Throw these guys on and dance as if there is no such thing as inhibition.
Tis the season to furminate.
Meow meow meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow.
Next thing you know I’m going to be creating figures out of pipe cleaners and googly eyes, and you just wait until I get my hands on a bottle of glitter.
If I ever had to give Coco up for adoption I’d use this photo because it is a lie.
Options for children of both the Silas Marners and Robert Crawleys of the world.
The price you pay for growing up without oppressive humidity.
If you’re missing a bear I know where it’s spending its nights.