One person's woodworking journey, with a focus on handtools, a nod to the past, and an appreciation for the creative spirit.
See.... that's the difference between you and me. My dogs would never fit into anything you call a "frock."
Rosie didn't actually "fit" into hers. More like "stuffed". We couldn't even button the front due to her prodigious paunch.
when did we become the sort of people who dress their dogs up?
Those poor little dogs.
You should see their Easter dresses.
hehehe The comments are almost as funny as the dogs in "frocks"
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