My name is Cathy and I bought a Snuggie for Christmas. And I bought it for the dog. Yes, the dog. I'm not proud of it, but it's time to come clean and admit the awful truth. . . A Snuggie. For the dog. For Christmas. Maybe it was a moment of weakness. Perhaps I was sucked into the late-night world of infomercial madness, or maybe I succumbed to the stellar Snuggie marketing campaign.
Whatever the reason, Cooper has a Snuggie. And he wears it. Proudly.
[I'd show a pic of Coop actually wearing his new Snuggie, but our computer was attacked by the H1N1 or some other horrible virus, so I'm unable to download pics at this time. Stay tuned.....]