That’s right. Shiva is the ashamed owner of her own pair of pyjamas. And not just any pyjamas, adorable, snowflake, black-flap pyjamas. May the PH’s of the world sigh in exasperation.
It is all due to the thoughtfulness of my Haligonian friend, Kelly. She saw Shiva’s plight online and decided to take action. A quick thinker, is this woman. My itchy little puppy should be grateful to have someone so kind looking out for her.
The only downer in the whole scenario isn’t that Shiva hates the clothing. Not even a little. Willing to do anything to please, Shiva doesn’t care about the additional fabric. No, the unfortunate thing is that the PJ’s do not, in fact, fulfil their intended purpose. Light and cut over the belly, they expose the very area we were seeking to protect. Not that this matters. The photos more than make up for any lack of armour.
Even blurry she is just too, too dear.
Poor dog. I would feel bad for her if she didn’t seem to enjoy them so much. Maybe clothing and dogs isn’t such a tacky combination as I’d thought. Don’t worry. I am not going to start dressing her in tutus or tiaras. Please, my dog has never been that kind of girl. But every once in a while, for the purpose of adorableness, maybe a doggy outfit or two isn’t beyond the pale.
Then again, perhaps it is better to quit while we are ahead. As a practical individual, a large part of me does rebel at the sight of my dog bedecked in unnecessary jammies. If only my buried impractical side could be reigned in. What do you think?