Fluffy-ended Sausage

How I wish I were Shiro.

With his daily occupation being cuteness and jobscope covering eating and sleeping and playing and being cute.

Most importantly, how I wish I were Shiro. To be instantly slim once dressed up.

. . . so uncute!

I spent the next 30 minutes mocking Shiro for looking like a fluffy-ended sausage while it struggled/scratched trying to get outta his new doggy sweater.

For once, Shiro was looking uncute. That's getting back at it for being all cute and angelic in front of strangers and barking/biting us at home!