Poor Myshka... We needed something for her to wear to keep her feeding tube close to her body. The vet suggested getting a t-shirt for a Chihuahua.
I don't think he meant a red cheerleading outfit with bones on it. How humiliating.
This is how we found Peter the other morning in his crib.
Looks like he was trying to remove his pajamas like he did here.
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