Okay, maybe not so tiny. Maybe ... kinda portly.
For the record, we are not the kind of people who get our jollies out of dressing up our pets (Christmas elf costumes notwithstanding). However, Quinnie has a severe skin rash that has defied diagnosis (and cost a fortune, I might add).
We've finally resorted to a veterinary dermatologist, who can't see him until October.
So for the next eight weeks, until we can get the belly rash issue solved, we had to do something to keep him from licking himself bloody.
We think he's taking it rather well, all things considered.