It's warmed up now but last week it hit a low of -38 degrees. Doog didn't like it one bit. He pretty much refused to go out at times and we literally had to kick him out the door. He'd pee as quickly and as near to the door as possible and then demand to be let back in. He does this thing where he'll lift each leg up one by one and hold it up for a while as if it's just too cold to keep them all on the ground at once. We were starting to worry about the poor little thing, he doesn't have much hair and we all know he's a wimp at the best of times. Anyway, Neil went shopping and bought him a set of paw-tectors (little fleece lined rubber booties!) and a blue, padded bomber jacket thing. He's not sure about the booties and can't really walk properly in them but he loves the jacket. It's even got a pocket for him to keep his chewy in!
"Let me in....brrrrrrrr!"
"Why the hell did they bring me to this place!"
"What the frick are these?!"
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Aaaaw! Dooooog! You look so cute. I can't wait to see him in his outfit.
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