Mutt mitts. I thought I should patent the name. Chihuahuas are such a pain, they need sweaters but finding a pattern to fit them or figure out how to make one from the patterns that tell you how to fit them was impossible for me. It made a fun project for some left over yarn. Maybe I'll make a couple more. I'm thinking of a ribbed collar that is open at the front this time. The turtleneck was cute but DD said it was hard to get on.
Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance...the five stages of frogging.