We decided to go to a cemetary to have a little off leash time and see how the coyote vests work. This is where Grandpa Tigger is buried so we thought it was the perfect place to try it out. He would have loved these get ups.
On the way in we saw mini ponies.
Look at this view.
*Sniff*
*SniFFFFFFFF*
Vest on and yea its a lil lopsidey but I feel powerful!
Aint nobody gonna break my stride...
....nothing gonna sloww me down....oh no!
I got to keep on moving!
Then I decided to crocodile roll.
WEEEEE!
High fashion
Da BUTT!
Hi mother
Mother is there something stucks in me hairs?
Oh well!
Begin crocodile roll.
Seems that didn't help.
New harido.
I like it picasso.
Meanwhile *sniff*
Mother help!
Why are these things clinging on to me.
Let me roll again to remove them.
AHHHHHH!
Still not working.
Well atleast my hair is out of my face now.
Momma theres something wrong wif sissy.
Last roll!
Upon inspection i got cocka-burred!
I got an old lady hairdo.
Cora you smell funny.
Once we got cora de-cocka-burred I modeled my vest for grandma.
I like this.
Spikes are my jam!
Post grandmas we went to get a hush puppy treat.
Scoping out the drive thru line.
Then it was nap time. I got in my comfy blanket and cora took my crate. Silly sissy.
PopCo
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