My awful new costume
My Mommy is mad at me because I discovered a fun new game...it involves grabbing (with my teeth) some cool paper in the bathroom and running all over the house. The paper is awesome because it keeps unrolling from its spool thingy. I have lots of funny but Mommy got mad and now makes me wear this weird thing that covers me whenever we go outside. (Parents' note: We got Winston a raincoat because it has rained 11 inches in two weeks, he should thank us.)
This is me in my new costume. I hate it but at least Mommy didn't make me put the hood on.
This is me in the full get-up...it makes me sad. That bag is Daddy's computer bag and when it's open I can chew on his textbooks and laptop. IT'S SO MUCH FUN!!!
This is Mommy trying to comfort me and telling me I look cute in this dumb outfit. Apparently, I should be grateful because she had to go to three places to find this stupid costume since everyone else is buying them for their dogs also.
The whole costume thing made me tired and sad...so naturally I tried to catch some shut eye and sought comfort from one of my BFFs.
This face is not as effective as it used to be in getting whatever I want whenever I want it; and my Parents still make me wear that stupid costume all the time =-(
Hi Daddy, I'm sad, stop making me wear that stupid costume.
I found a awesome new place to chill out without being found. Believe it or not, this is actually very comfy.
One last obligatory cute picture.
Snarf everyone later,
/s/ Winston, Grand Duke of Pugsworth