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Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in a big bed. Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in a big bed. Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in—-
I just threw up.
(Thanks for the pic of Vinny and Joey, Matt W!)

Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in a big bed. Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in a big bed. Big dog in a little bed. Little dog in—-

I just threw up.

(Thanks for the pic of Vinny and Joey, Matt W!)

Listen, you anti-love jerks. How did you spend your Valentine’s Day, cooped up at home watching Love, Actually and saying how bullshit all that romance stuff is through your tears? Looking up your exes on Facebook and hoping they got fat and had ugly kids? Just baking and eating? Because that’s how I spent my day. Ooh boy. Sometimes it feels good to just sit and stew in that crummy mood. But then I came across this gem and my cold heart melted.
It’s not the first time I wished I could exchange lives with a cat, and it won’t be the last.

Listen, you anti-love jerks. How did you spend your Valentine’s Day, cooped up at home watching Love, Actually and saying how bullshit all that romance stuff is through your tears? Looking up your exes on Facebook and hoping they got fat and had ugly kids? Just baking and eating? Because that’s how I spent my day. Ooh boy. Sometimes it feels good to just sit and stew in that crummy mood. But then I came across this gem and my cold heart melted.

It’s not the first time I wished I could exchange lives with a cat, and it won’t be the last.