Monday, January 24, 2011

I'm not a big fan of dressing up one's dog ...

So when the vet said he needed a sweater it made my brow wrinkle a
bit. Off to the plet store and totally uninterested in any of the
offerings there. "Ironic" tees, tutus, cable knits, rain coats,
ridiculous costumes galore. So I whipped up this Sherlock Holmes
number in fleece. As you can see he doesn't like it. After much
chasing around the living room I finally got it on him and then he
just sat like a lump in my lap afraid to move.

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