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Lancaster's not your typical quiet dog. A Spitz needs to be a Spitz. He always grabs, bites, and clings to us at the household.  We have various ways of restraining him when we are not in the mood to play with him (he's a big bundle of energy). One way is to keep him busy thinking how he would get out of the silly clothes that I make him wear... kinda like the moment captured on the picture.

Lancaster: "If I could just shred this hideous hooded hoopla..."

 
 
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Lancaster has grown much bigger now at 6.5 kg. His Santa Claus costume that I bought him at Robinson's Galleria didn't fit him to my surprise. Instead of waiting for a new stock for a large size, I opted to replace my purchase with the yellow Lacoste that Lancaster's proudly wearing on the picture taken by my younger bro. No, he's not a registered voter. He won't be romanticizing any yellow ribbon anytime soon.