Dress up.

Melvin must really love me because he moderately tolerates my desire to dress him up.  We have an agreement, if I don’t make him wear the gentle leader too often (we only use it when we go to vet – in an attempt to save the lives of the rescue kittens), then he pretty much allows me to dress him up any way  I see fit.

Bells at Christmas: check.  Sweaters: yes. Hoodies: indeed.  Halloween costumes: several.  And now…


And a hat (which in some shots looks like a beret!)!!!!

We have not ventured outdoors with either yet as I have not gotten over the laughing-hysterically phase.

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