Well, I'm all ready to head to the country club for a game of tennis! Just let me grab my racket.
Mama and I moved to a new place last weekend. While she was packing, she found this lovely number from her tennis days in high school. Of course, I want to try it on.... what airedale isn't chomping at the bit to get smooshed into human clothing and made to feel like they're wearing a sausage casing???
As I am so good -natured and love to hear my mama giggle, I wore it proudly and smiled for a picture! 