My dog doesn't play cards, read, use the remote, or eat while wrapped in a blanket -- sleeves are wasted on her.
When we go outside in the cold, she wears a little coat that does not drag behind her to be accidentally peed on, which I imagine cannot be said for the Dog Snuggie.
Pop this one into that Sarah McLachlan ASPCA animal cruelty mixtape commercial of "just plain awful" (You know which one) and everyone, everywhere, will jointly expire from the sheer devastation of that 10 minute heart-rip fest, now with Snoggie! (Snuggie + dog = head explosion).
Have you seen the kitten in that thing! The kitten!!
@Spirit Fingers: My heartstrings are ragged and limp from repeated viewing of that commercial. It's like an interveinal injection of Where the Red Fern Grows every time.
"My name is Dug. I have just met you, and I...wait, why the fuck am I wearing a backwards bathrobe with sleeves? I can't answer the phone or be part of a cult at a soccer game in any infomercial anyway; I have no opposible thumbs."
I thought the whole point of snuggies was that they're for people (or in this case, animals) that never leave the house. All that self loathing stains polyester something fierce.
"For those of you who think, 'But the Snuggie Dog has no pockets. Where will Bumble and Bee put their Beggin' Strips?', we bring you cyanide. Because you should kill yourself."
The last time I was in New York a woman with an ass that looked like the rear end of a Yugo sat down next to me on the subway, literally knocking me into the seat next to me, and proceeded to take out a Jamaican meat patty and greedily shove it down her gullet. I was staring at her in shock and disgust when she let out a huge burp. At which point I started to laugh and when she asked me what the hell I was laughing at, I said, "You, you fucking pig!"
At least in L.A. the human eating monsters stay in their cars and eat and you don't have to bother with them. I seriously don't know how you New Yorkers can stand it, you're a tough bunch.
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When we go outside in the cold, she wears a little coat that does not drag behind her to be accidentally peed on, which I imagine cannot be said for the Dog Snuggie.
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Have you seen the kitten in that thing! The kitten!!
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Poor Monty never had much luck in life. I would have gladly bought him a bright red snuggie.
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At least in L.A. the human eating monsters stay in their cars and eat and you don't have to bother with them. I seriously don't know how you New Yorkers can stand it, you're a tough bunch.
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