Every now and then I take a break from being Player Hater of the Year and I let my heart fill up with warmth and happiness. Just enough that I can survive another month or so on Hate, and Hate alone. Well this bulldog slobbering all over this little baby has filled my heart with enough happiness to last me like 2 or 3 years. I can jump right back into my usual bitter, racist, cynical routine because I’ll always be able to play this scene in my head any time I need to be reminded of happiness. Outrageously cute.