Mom sewed some vests for Adopt a Husky of Dallas. I'm all for Mom helping Sibes find good homes... until she decides to torture me as part of her efforts.
She made me be the model for the vests. I had to try them on during the initial fabric cutting and then model the final product so she could email the pictures back to Texas.
It was terrible and I ran to hide in the bedroom, but Mom tricked me with Happy Hearts cookies and I came out to the kitchen so she could take my picture.
The good part of the deal is that my suffering did not go unnoticed. One Adopt a Husky of Dallas volunteer sent me some presents for my hard work. My favorite is this bunny.
I guess sometimes sacrifice is worth it.