well that's adorable.

If I came to your house for a party and met this little fur ball, I would ignore him and walk around casually, having some drinks, meeting people and chatting and high fiving. On my way out I’d say my goodbyes, put on my coat, drop this guy in my pocket and take off, never to be seen again. We’d hit the road like Thelma and Louise, taking on a life of crime, drinking and stealing and murdering our way toward Mexico just to stay together and alive. We’d die in a fiery explosion after driving our light blue Volkswagon Beetle over a cliff, guns blazing. Worth it.

(photo via blogalicious)

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