My mother dresses her 120-LB German Shepherd. And decided a while back to send me a sweater for one of my dogs. Not only does it take a solid 20 minutes to wrestle a pit bull into a sweater, the pink argyle wasn't really fitting. Plus she was miserable. It was tragic. (But kinda funny.)
At least I don't paint my puppies. That's a special kind of crazy.
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