Three Dog Night

Yeah, I know.  It's a knitting blog.  But something followed me home from my sister's house which is way cuter than anything I'm knitting at the moment:

This is Barclay, Susie's Westie.  He needed a day at the beauty spa, so Susie and her kids said he could come home to Portland with me for a vacation.  Now that I can groom Scotties, it seemed like I ought to be able to help out a Westie - he IS our cousin, after all.

Everybody's having a good time together:

from left: Paisley, Bailey and Barclay on the kitchen island.

They all got hairdoos (over the course of 3 days, that is - turns out I groom dogs way slower than I knit), after which it seemed like there should be a photo.  The only way I could get everyone to hold still long enough was to put them someplace too high to jump off of.  Though as you can see, Bailey was thinking about it anyway.

Morning walkies are quite a parade, but as long as the doo-doo baggies hold out, we should be okay.  This weekend we're heading up to Redmond for the Black and White Festival, where I'm sure the Mother Ship will be waiting for us all.

Anybody know where to find a pattern for an Argyle dog sweater?