i would love to show you a picture of Rufus, dressed in the disgustingly adorable Santa suit that his auntie Michele (aka MS) sent in the mail.
i would love to tell you how wonderfully cute he looked and how well behaved he was while we were putting it on him.
i'd love to tell you that we got some really good pictures which we're rushing to turn into our 2007 Christmas card.
i'd love to tell you all of these things, but i can't.
the little bastard fought and growled and nipped and tugged for 20 minutes; absolutely obsessed with the white fur on the collar and cuffs, and in the end the 2.5 lb tazmanian devil won.
Sorry MS we can't all have puppies as into christmas as yours.
next year he's getting some eggnog laced with doggie tranquilizers 1st.
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HA! That's hilarious. And further proves my point that the fun is in
the process. You notice that all though my photos are festive, Master
Chew Chew is in his birthday suit. I took him to the groomer this
weekend and she put a skeleton bandana on him (she was going to put a
Christmas bandana on him but I put the fear of god in her by telling
her that if I ever saw him near a hair bow she was fired). So he was
totally fine with the bandana... until he discovered the knot. Then
there was nothing that could be done. I had to take it off him for
fear he would dislocate something trying to gnaw on his own neck.
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