Both on the blog, and via email, I’ve received letters regarding Lucky’s lack of a sweater. It’s true, he would look delightful in one—and, I should add, he DID look adorable. He had a sweater just like Raisin’s, except in red, and never was there a more darling sight.
Problem was, he wore it only a week before he managed to rip it off his body. And when I bought him a new one (yes, I should have taken the hint), he was polite about the whole attempt to put it on him—but made it quite clear that he preferred to wear his own spots, and nothing else. If I can find a picture (I’m certain I took one, at some point), I’ll post it.