Everything IS Illuminated

I've been known to dress my dog - on occasion. I am - I believe - fulfilling some maternal aspect of my being that's for want while wading through a childless life. The first year I had my puppers, I made a witch outfit for her to wear during Halloween. Last night I mod-ed a black hoodie she's had for a while, to keep her warm during cold nights and when we go camping.

She has her typical, I-can't-believe-you-dress-me, look on her face; and though she may not be officious, she is a damn good sport.