Tuesday, September 15, 2009

I'm sorry, Fritz. I can't resist any longer.

You just look like such a dork.
Poor guy has to wear this for Two Weeks. And it looks as though we might be able to keep it on this time. Assuming he hasn't borrowed a shotgun and blown his own pea brain out by then.

Seriously, if I felt friendlier toward our neighbor cop I'd send him a portrait of the New Fritz, just as a little bit of atonement for the biting episode.

But I don't, so I won't.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

A camouflage tutu. I like it. :)

Joel said...

:-)

I think the theory behind it is that if it blends with the landscape, the other dogs won't laugh. As hard.

It is funny as hell, though. During morning walky a neighbor asked, "Where do you even buy something like that?" I had no idea.

C.M. said...

Umm Joel?

Where is the dog's other ear? Did it have to be removed or is it just down all the time now?

Did I miss a post?

Looks like he is getting ready for some kind of Harlequin clown parade.

Joel said...

The ear is sutured to popsickle sticks, taped down, wrapped in bandage, and otherwise variously abused. But it's still there.

The plan is that it shall stop filling with fluid like a triangular water baloon, and stand back up as a proper Shepherd's ear should.

In the meantime...yeah, he's my little camo harlequin.