He thinks if he sits like a person I’ll give him some of my breakfast
my dog is getting scared of the storm so he’s hiding in the cat basket
YOU’RE NOT A CAT
YOU DON’T EVEN FIT IN IT
Living with a dog is like having a furry drunk person following you around all the time.
THE ONE WITH THE DOG DOOR OH MY GOODNESS
why accuse the rain of being sad when there are so many sadder things in our world?