Moose is feeling undecided about how to vote tomorrow. I know, I know, how can you be undecided? It’s crazy right? But on the one hand, he’s got a candidate that will make him share his dog biscuits, and on the other, you have one that wants to cut off his balls.
Choices.




What a cute, sweet face!
I love you.
(And Moose, obvs.)
But seriously, you make me laugh.
I love Moose more than is really reasonable for a dog I’ve never met.