I hope I don't get a lot of animal rights folks beating down my door. Believe me, this cat is spoiled and treated like a king. Do you see the size of him? He's a sumo wrestler. Anywho, on to the post. Tiger is my doll. I don't have a kid so when I get in the "I want to play dress up" mood, Tig gets the blunt of it. Raven is too quick and eats stuff I put on him and Spaz bites. So Tig it is.
Seriously, don't they make glasses for cats? What if he needs some?
And what inspired this epic fashion statement you may ask? Well, I'll show you!
Now all Tig needs is a blue sweater. Hmmmm.