Have I ever mentioned that Diesel has a rough life some days. When we brought him home 5 years ago, he was spoiled. Completely spoiled! He ate whatever cute shoes I neglected to put away out of his reach. He became our weekend alarm clock. He went for long leisurely walks where all the little neighborhood kids loved him. Then we moved, got a bigger house and a bigger yard. His life was looking pretty good, until the first baby came along, then the next and another. Now our poor puppy gets made over daily with cute necklaces, pretty hats and the occasional feather boa. Poor Diesel. Just remember, they only do it because they love you. (And it's just getting started, you have two more girls that will dress you up more).