Dos Chihuahuas Calientes: I Refuse

Saturday, January 9, 2010

I Refuse

You can't really tell from these photos, but I'm shivering my tail off; however, I refuse to wear that ghastly pink costume the humans keep threatening me with. If I even get a whiff of that hideous garment, I do what any self-respecting canine would do: run and hide!

6 comments:

Nadine, Chewy and Lilibell said...: Izzy, I think you better break down one of these days! Isn't it better to wear a ghastly outfit rather than shivering your tail off?

Chi kisses, Lilibell; January 11, 2010 at 8:49 AM
Sketching with Dogs said...: Hello, we saw your post on Nadine's blog and have popped over to introduce ourselves. It is always nice to meet other Chihuahuas and we don't blame you for not wanting to wear the dress, we aren't particularly enamoured with clothes either.
Wags and kisses, Dinah Bridget and Elliot xx; January 15, 2010 at 5:20 AM
Gail Dixon said...: Lilibell, it's finally warming up so I didn't have to succumb to the horrid outfit. :)

Thank you for visiting Dinah, Bridget, and Elliot. It's nice to have new friends.; January 16, 2010 at 3:43 PM
Kimberly said...: What a cutie patootie!; January 18, 2010 at 10:33 AM
Gail Dixon said...: Thank you, Kimberly. We think so. :); January 18, 2010 at 11:30 AM
Draco and his Mom said...: Izzy, sorry you have to hide from the pink sweatshirt...maybe the dad will wrap you up in a blankie again.
Wags,
Draco; January 19, 2010 at 3:11 PM

Sparky's Bio

My mom rescued me on February 9, 2003 when I was about 1 year old. A nice couple found me running loose at a busy intersection and brought me to the emergency clinic. My mom happened to work there at that time and we became instant soul mates.

When I first arrived I was met with two annoying, beastly brothers. The biggest beast left for the Rainbow Bridge in 2008. But then we adopted an orphan girl named Izzy who thinks she rules the roost. NEWS FLASH: I am the pack leader and do not put up with any crap from my subordinates. It's a tough job, but someone has to be in charge. And it should be me!

Izzy's Bio

Hi. My name is Izabella Grace, but you can call me Izzy. My littermates and I were abandoned suddenly and tragically at one week old in June, 2006. A nice family brought us into the emergency clinic severely dehydrated, hoping we could be saved. Unfortunately, my siblings did not survive, but look out world, because I did!

Even though I weighed less than a pound, I fought hard to live and was lucky enough to be fostered by a very caring nurse named Amy from the animal ER. After 7 weeks, my new mom and dad took me into their home where I was introduced to two enormous beasts and one chi brother.

I am Daddy's little princess which affords me many luxuries. I've got him wrapped around my little dewclaw.