In the quiet suburbs of Canine Crest, there lived a dog named . To the naked eye, Barnaby was a simple, fluffy white dog who enjoyed sunlight and the occasional stray Cheeto. But to the neighborhood, Barnaby was known as The Sentinel .

Within hours, Barnaby’s face was everywhere. He became the universal symbol for: Being told "we have food at home." Watching a friend make a questionable romantic choice.

As Greg danced around the kitchen, accidentally dropping a glob of sour cream on the floor and quickly kicking it under the fridge, he felt a heavy weight on his soul. He turned around. There was Barnaby.

Greg, feeling the sheer power of the gaze, snapped a photo. He posted it online with the caption: "When you tell your dog you're going for a walk but then you sit down to watch another episode of your show."

Noticing someone take the last "shared" appetizer without asking.

Barnaby wasn't angry. He was disappointed. He was sitting perfectly still, his head tilted just enough to keep Greg in his peripheral vision. His right eye was narrowed into a sliver of pure, unadulterated skepticism. It was a look that said: "I saw the sour cream, Greg." "You're wearing mismatched socks again, Greg." "Is this really who you wanted to be when you grew up?" The Viral Moment

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In the quiet suburbs of Canine Crest, there lived a dog named . To the naked eye, Barnaby was a simple, fluffy white dog who enjoyed sunlight and the occasional stray Cheeto. But to the neighborhood, Barnaby was known as The Sentinel .

Within hours, Barnaby’s face was everywhere. He became the universal symbol for: Being told "we have food at home." Watching a friend make a questionable romantic choice. 35999313_1828665960776332_4302808119576100864_n...

As Greg danced around the kitchen, accidentally dropping a glob of sour cream on the floor and quickly kicking it under the fridge, he felt a heavy weight on his soul. He turned around. There was Barnaby. In the quiet suburbs of Canine Crest, there

Greg, feeling the sheer power of the gaze, snapped a photo. He posted it online with the caption: "When you tell your dog you're going for a walk but then you sit down to watch another episode of your show." Within hours, Barnaby’s face was everywhere

Noticing someone take the last "shared" appetizer without asking.

Barnaby wasn't angry. He was disappointed. He was sitting perfectly still, his head tilted just enough to keep Greg in his peripheral vision. His right eye was narrowed into a sliver of pure, unadulterated skepticism. It was a look that said: "I saw the sour cream, Greg." "You're wearing mismatched socks again, Greg." "Is this really who you wanted to be when you grew up?" The Viral Moment