Yoda testing his new sweater for comfort in going potty.
I have been unable to find a coat for him.
He has very strange measurements.
I gave up the search and made a sweater out of two socks.
Seymour, checking out the new threads.
This mismatched, stretched out pair of socks has found a new purpose.
I had on all the clothes I could wear.
I was only half as cute as Yoda.
See what pleasure we can find in throwaways?
The socks and the dog.