The Suffering is [Not] Real
Rounding the corner, my dog buddy hot on my heels, I spronged onto the bed and noticed the puparazzi. My human was laying in wait to record my mighty leap and I fell into her trap.
I evade the camera in many ways: wiggling, looking away, immediately stopping adorable activity ...
|this is what I really look like|
Clever people have invented hand-carried devices for documenting cuteness. I will foil you all!