My Grand-mommy knitted a red ballet dress for a doll many years ago. She is a great knitter but she insisted that I model it for her… I agree that this cross-dressing is rather embarrassing but the ruffly dress did keep me warm. Every time I go out with Mommy, people think that I am a girl and these photos will confuse many…

Here I am warm and cozy snuggling up in the red tutu dress. It makes me look like a peacock on fire. I am just glad that I do not have to wear the lacy dress on the ground. Do not worry,  I only wore the red dress for a little while, I did not have to wear it home. I already have winter coats.