Every moring we'd get to the store and she would run directly to the jacket shelf, grab for the pile of jackets and yell, "Jack. Jack. Jack." I would offer her every jacket in the pile but she consistently turned me down until I got to the pink one.
My little princess.
She now wears it around store like a cape, or better yet, a royal robe.
After a week of Emma wear the jacket is to dirty to be sold so Em is now the offical owner of a cotton candy pink dog jacket cape-robe.
Lovely
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