my main squeeze.

i used to judge people who dressed up their dogs. i would pretend to ask these pet owners, "why are you doing that to this poor animal?" now i know. because forcing your dogs to wear human clothes is fun!

i felt the urge to outfit my dogs on numerous occasions, but i fought it by telling myself, "stephanie, you are not that person." but i also used to genuinely believe i had a type b personality. obviously i don't always know myself as well as i think i do.

so, here's my dog woody looking like a fly son of a bitch (pun not really intended).





i wish his eye glowed like that in person.