I don't know about you, but I am plumb tuckered out when it comes to obsessively trying to figure out who wore what shoes with which purse at the Golden Globes last night or who threw the most shade at whoever else. I need a break!

So, in honor of the wrap up of Jezebel's Golden Globes coverage, let's watch some Golden Retrievers (OH I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE) romp around with each other. They do basic puppy things—run, chew, bark, jump, break my heart because they are not here in my lap with me right now.