It's long been said that if Adele was happy, she wouldn't have anything to write songs about. Apparently, this French Bulldog agrees.
Poor Rocco, just staring longingly into the mirror, whimpering. His sorrow is evident. Maybe he forgot where he buried his favorite bone. Maybe his favorite stuffed toy finally lost too much stuffing and had to go to the big dog toy box in the sky. Maybe he saw that girl dog that he's had a thing for sniffing some other guy's butt that morning.
Whatever it is, this poor little guy is awfully sad. And Adele isn't helping matters any.