I’ve been forced to wear these ridiculous jackets for the past few days now. ***tail twitch***
There’s this owie on my chest that Mom doesn’t like me chewing on for some reason so she’s been forcing me to wear stuff to keep me from it.
I know. I don’t understand it either.
First I had to wear the Little Rebel hoodie but it was just a little too small for me which is unfortunate because I looked pretty good in it. ***mischievous purrs***
Then there was the yellow bandanna jacket, a product of Mom’s handiwork. MOL!
It was okay I guess. I could move better but I sure looked funny.
Luckily, the yellow bandanna jacket was only temporary. Dad found me a red t-shirt.
And now I have the opposite problem. It’s too big. MOL! But at least it’s comfy.
I still can’t chew on my owie though. ***tail twitch***