Christmas attire

.. you dress your dogs up as reindeer and Santa Claus.

Ha! I saw these in Kmart the other day and I couldn’t resist buying them for the two seconds my puppies would let me put them on them. Here’s what went down:

 

 

Introducing (Gangsta?) Rudolph!

Who is practising his dark and brooding stare off into the near distance.

Because that gets all the girls, duh.

 

Gangsta Rudolph is very impressed with his attire. Obviously.

 

 

 

And what’s a festive season without a Santa Clause baby?

(Or a jester?)

(Or a hipster-Christmas-ballerina who prefers wearing her tutu around her neck, rather than her waist?)

 

But alas. That’s when the chaos ensued.

Santa Claus baby was no more. Instead, there reigned a new Christmas animal.

-insert dramatic music-

Reindog.

 

 

 

 

But wait. There’s more.

 

Then came the disastrous discovery.

Former Santa baby’s neck attire was uncovered, in the unforgiving hands of former Gangsta Rudolph..

(What a monstrosity!)

 

And then after all was said and done, the two puppies perched upon the top of the lounges. Looking up at Mel in such appreciation and admiration, they saluted her for her fine efforts this morning. They could not have asked for a more kind-hearted and loving big sister who in no means laughed at their misfortune fun times of dressing up in Christmas spirit.

 

 

(I’m such a bad person)

 

Enjoy your Sundays, everyone!