You were so tiny I couldn't find a collar or a sweater small enough to fit you. When you grew a bit bigger, I finally found a sweater to put on you. It was blue and red ( I still have it and all your winter shirts and jackets)and you looked adorable in it, but you weren't to keen on it. In fact you just sat there stiffly than fell over! Moma and I laughed so hard and Sasha kept rolling you over! Hearing you growl at her made us laugh even more.