Me, Parker, and Spike all went shopping for new duds. Spike found this onesie he really liked since it went with his blanket. Parker was once again trying on a pair of pull ups, something he hasn't worn in almost 2 years. I took note of how we all looked so adorable. Afterwards I prayed that I would never be pulled out of the babyfur realm by some jackass human and turned into a feral dragon and lose my diaper. Yes, I'm still upset about the Kit fox.