My parents have always been disappointed that I do not like to wear clothes, but they still get a kick out of me pouting whenever they dress. They put this shirt on me thinking that it was really funny.
The shirt has what they call "breathing room."
I must say that, while dressing a pug is offensive, I cannot argue with this shirt's message.
That does not mean that I will not try to squirm my way out of it.
This was me wearing another shirt with a very apt message. I was noticably smaller in this picture.
I am not impressed with these antics. This is my pouty face. This post was supposed to be posted yesterday, but Daddy messed up. I sincerely apologize and hope that my loyal viewers are not angry at me.
/s/ Winston, Grand Duke of Pugsworth