I got out of bed at 5:15. Thorin spends most of his nights sleeping on the couch these days. So when I get dressed, I turn on the lights in the living room, and as soon as I do, he starts squeaking at me. He's such a sweet dude.
I took this in 2016, and I think it's still my favorite picture of him.
He's so chill. Nothing bothering him. That's who he's always been.
The platonic ideal of :3