Oh Teppy, nooooooooo. Don't do it!
It's a PIMP DOG. I *have* to.
She'll love it!
I would actually be for Kato, the boy dog. Chloe the dalmatian is the one who loves to walk under the drapes and then stand there, and if we throw sheets over her, she'll prance around like she's the fanciest thing ever: [link] but she will also wear Tim's shirt: [link]
So for her I was thinking: [link]
I... have no response to that.
I... have no response to that.
You're thinking about it for your own dogs, aren't you?
Admit it.
Perhaps Elvis: [link] Comes with sunglasses!
Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. Jasmine would eat it. Pisces would sulk. And Mooshu-- well, YOU try wrestling one hundred pounds of dog into a pimp outfit.
YOU try wrestling one hundred pounds of dog into a pimp outfit.
Oh, Kato's pretty big. He's going to be a fearsome pimp dog.
oy, ita! Much ~health ma!
I found that fainting in the emergency room is a good way to get immediate attention. It worked when I fell down a flight of stairs and bit through my lip. good times!
Or! In a meta twist, dress your dog as....a dog: [link]
Perhaps Elvis? Comes with sunglasses!
That's just wrong on soooo many levels. Yet... I find myself chuckling.
Do pimp dogs have pimp water bowls instead of pimp cups?