My friend Professor Steve alerted me to this photo. I told him he should put it on his blog, but Professor Steve doesn't have a blog and doesn't want one. He says he never will and I can take that to the banque. Steve lives close to Canada, which must be why he spells banque that way.
But enough about Steve. Here's the conversation I am imagining you and I would be having right now:
You: What's with the lady and the dog?
Me: The lovely jacket worn by that lady is made entirely of fur from her Newfoundland!
You: Shut. Up.
Me: Really.
You: Eeeeeeewww. Is the jacket really really bulky or is her head just small?
Me: Um. I'm not sure.
You: Is that a gold brooch on the lapel? Is she accessorizing her dog fur jacket??
Me: Hmm. Maybe.
You: Do you think she takes the jacket to the groomer when it gets dirty? Like when other dogs lift their leg on her??
Me: Possibly.
You: That jacket could not be more unattractive. Who would actually wear something like that? She looks ridiculous.
Me: You are so mean.
