How it happens
December 22, 2015
A friend recently made an offhand comment that when she adopted her dog she made her a promise to never dress her in silly clothes. I cringed a little when she said that, because I used to think that way. But now I have become the kind of person who pays money for cute sweaters for her dogs to wear.
Here's the thing: Üter has very short fur. We noticed not too long after we got him last year that he would shiver uncontrollably whenever it got below about 45 degrees outside. So we got him a little shirt, and he stopped shaking so much and everything was great.
This year we had a cold snap kind of early and his shirt got filthy after just a couple of days. I thought it would be nice to have a few on hand in case we needed to wash one. So I ordered him another shirt. Then I thought I might as well buy him a sweater in case it got really cold--it does do that here sometimes. And then I figured if I was going to buy him a sweater, it might as well be a cute one.
Then I felt bad that I wasn't getting Willa anything. I mean, rationally I know she doesn't care and she doesn't get nearly as cold as Üter anyway, but it still seemed a little lopsided, and besides, what if it did get really cold outside? So I bought her a cute sweater too.
And then this happened.
And then it never got cold again, so I have a tidy pile of adorable dog sweaters in my office.
I also tie bandanas around their necks.
And take pictures like this.
They don't seem to mind. I'm pretty sure they would tell me if they did.
Hahaha...I'm reminded of this.
Posted by: Alison | December 22, 2015 at 08:41 PM
@Alison--Oh my god, the cat turkey! It was hot the night I took that picture; honestly they were both pretty pissed.
Posted by: Joolie | December 22, 2015 at 09:53 PM