Oliver Lucas

The following pictures are of the best dog in the world.

Just look at that face.

Yes, he still jumps up and kisses me right in my mouth when I come home.

I consistently lift a pound of blond hairs from my floors every week.

And he has developed a habit of sleeping and drooling on our bed when we are not home.

But he is the best.

How can I be so sure, you ask?

Just look at that form.

That physique.

You can almost see his thoughts.

"Who is the most dry person here..."

"LOVE.  RUN.  FAST."

"When do I get to snatch your hot dog?"

It is so obvious we belong together.