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Dog Sweaters and Other Winter Gear


By BJChips(5,642) BJChips



Dear Diary

Last night the first real taste of winter arrived here in Chicago. It came as rain driven by a bitter wind and accompanied by thunder and lightening! Worst yet frozen pellets the size of peas rained down from the heavens and made loud banging sounds on the sidewalk and driveway. There was a threat of snow in the forecast and temperatures dropped into the twenties overnight.  

Ah winter, a wonderful season that reminds me of past lives in my homeland of Tibet. The snow covers the ground in pristine white, it's cold and frosty, clean, soft and deep. This is the time of year when my thoughts turn to rolling and frolicking in the frosty mass and of plowing through the mounds of soft white precipitation as fast as I can run. I can see it in my mind, snow flying into the air and raining back down on me while snow balls the size of golf balls form on my chest, stomach and under arms. Ah winter, such a pleasant season until … my human decides it’s time for dog sweaters!

Dog sweaters are the invention of some sick human who wanted to torture canines around the world. Some diabolical human mind that conceived a plot to embarrass and humiliate dogs of all breeds. 

I’ve already described the process by which I have acquired various articles of clothing. My human forcing me to try on various outfits while trapped in a mobile crate called a shopping cart. Humans love to dress us in outfits that they consider “cute”, “unique”, or “stylish” without consideration for our comfort or self esteem.

As bad as shopping for clothes with your human can be there is one thing worse, the receipt of clothing from one of your human’s friends or family members. Parish the thought of some elderly Aunt Mary who has nothing better to do then knit! The result is guaranteed to be embarrassing! 

It is by the later method that I acquired two argyle dog sweaters last Christmas. One a dark blue with huge tan and red patches that somehow managed to land like a belt around my waist. The second, the same except for the fact that it is camel hair tan with red and black patches. Both have huge roll turtlenecks and long front sleeves with knitted cuffs. Both are so long that they cover my body completely from neck to tail and on the underside manage to go back about two inches further then is a respectable distance for male potty trips.

Both were gifts from someone my female human calls “Aunt Mary”. Both showed up right before Christmas and of course both were received by my human with such a display of praise that I was forced to try them both on and parade around the house for several minutes while the humans admired “Aunt Mary’s” generosity and taste. (NOTE: I can still hear that cat giggling from the back of the sofa).

Now the best description I can give you of what it is like to wear one of these argyle sweaters is this: You feel like someone has just put you head first into a giant tube sock and forced you to walk around in it.

Once your human has stuffed you into the sweater and tugged down the sleeves, rolled back the collar and smoothed out the back it’s time to get into your collar and leash so you can take yourself and your human out into the world to show off your new duds. That is what the human thinks is happening. Actually you are forcing yourself out the door and hoping against all hope that either none of your canine friends are out or that they have received similar gifts from their Aunt Mary. Either way you might as well brace yourself for embarrassment because it IS going to happen! 

The next thing you have to be prepared for is your human thinking it would be nice if you had warm snow boots for the cold weather. WARNING: Boots on four paws are NOT what we canines want for Christmas this year! 

The process of getting your boots on is almost worse then the process that got you stuffed into the dog sweater in the first place. If you’re small like I am be prepared to be picked up, sat on the table or kitchen counter while your human figures out how to stuff your paws into these odd oval shaped nylon circles with several Velcro straps that need to be tighten or loosened to fit your paw and leg. The process can take several minutes for each paw and with the wool tube sock on your body drool is starting to run out of your mouth like a river.

With the front boots on you are then expected to stand up and allow your hind legs to be bent backward toward your butt while the back boots are installed. Okay, you are now wearing the equivalent of an argyle sock on your body and four nylon and canvas circles secured by twelve different straps and buckles on your feet. Hey, can we please go now?  

Nope, just one more thing before the potty trip. That snow can be hard on your eyes and the glare is blinding so guess what? Here’s your very own Doggles. Yes, I said Doggles, which are basically, goggles for us canines.

Sit down, try and sit down at least, the boots will only dig into the family jewels for a few minutes while your human adjusts your goggles, er sorry Doggles to fit snuggly on your nose, over your eyes and attach with a strap that goes behind your ears and under your chin. There, comfy? Okay then lets go out and greet the world. 

There is of course a problem. One you can’t walk in the boots and shake each paw as rapidly as you can trying desperately to get the dang things off. NOTE: They will not come off during the most ferocious of shaking spells, just try to walk normally and they will fall off of their own accord.

Second, your Doggles have fogged up from all the panting you’ve been doing while sitting in your argyle sock sweater so you of course can’t see where you’re going either.  

Outside in the snow you determine that the sweater goes too far down on your stomach for you to pee like a guy and after holding it until your eyes water you reluctantly squat and relieve your bladder like a girl. Then it’s on to the second part of your potty walk, trying to get comfortable enough to pooh while the sweater, now frozen stiff from your attempt to pee in it scratches your stomach, strangles your neck and itches your armpits. You might just as well pick a spot and get it over with, your human thinks you can spend hours out here in your toasty tube sock without getting cold or uncomfortable.  Bodily functions aside these sweaters are not good for plowing or playing in snow either. The wool collects snow pellets faster then your chest hair collects snowballs and because the darn thing has sleeves that hang to your ankles, some of these pellets entwine themselves between the sweater and your skin completely knotting your leg hair in the process. It is best to take care of your business and take your human back to the house as quickly as possible. Plowing, rolling and jumping in the snow will have to wait until this fascination with Aunt Mary’s argyle tube sweaters has worn off! The boots are lost in some distant snow bank and some human child has taken your Doggles for either themselves or their dolls!

Yep, I love winter. I love the snow. I love rolling and romping through the pristine white blanket. I love catching snowflakes on my nose and tongue. I love making doggie angels and leaving paw trails all over the back yard. Love it! I just have to figure out how to get Aunt Mary to make sweaters for the cat instead. 
 
 



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