Now, I know that crochet is kind of cute by nature, but everything can be cuter. I mean, every time I decide that my dog has reached the stage known as Optimal Cute, he busts out a whole new level of adorableness. It's his superpower, alongside always knowing the exact moment I've finally fallen asleep and deciding that is when the shadow across the room is an intruder. It's the bathrobe, dog, same as it was last night and the night before it.
Moral of the story: everything can get cuter. Even crochet. Just not when it's barking at your bathrobe at four in the morning.
