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Japanese Cat Costumes: The New Cat's Meow

One can only amazement how cats feel when their owners (if that could ever be anyway) dress them up in kimonos, Napoleon hats, tiaras and baleful lace!  Those costumes created and sold by Tokyo’s Takako Iwasa are entirely hysterical, but really folks, what is going on here anyway?

Hello Pot has pervaded our senses ad nauseum, but take a look at this idea, which takes the brief conversation cute way beyond the single proverbial notch that chef Emeril always tells us about.

In Japan the discussion for cute (kawaii) is screamed rather than spoken by Iwasa-san as she is known to her website visitors in Japan. Launched in 2,000, her situate features outrageous costumes for cats. She built up a fellow base through word of meow online and by 2001, she was selling costumes at the Parisian Printemps activity be contingent store in the tony Ginza commercial center in Tokyo.

“Costumes for dogs have been acclaimed for 20 years. But we didn’t have costumes for cats because we believed cats equerry themselves and don’t like to wear clothes. But, then I met my cat, Prin, and quickly thought, ‘I want to dress her up!’ ”

The Goddess Blogs » I Am an Impulse Shopper

A couple of weeks ago, I almost bought a new car.  I didn’t need a car–mine is paid for, it’s a luxury model, and it works just fine.  But Jack London told me about the new Honda Accord Crosstour while at breakfast.  There happened to be a Honda dealer across the street.  I said, let’s go look.  We did and I drove, and we went home and I figured out how much I’d get for my car and how much I’d have to put in it to get a new car.  I told Jack London, “I am going to buy that car.”  He was shocked.  He told me not to.  I said, “I want it.”  And I spent the next day calling around and getting quotes.  I was very close to buying that car when it suddenly dawned on me that the only difference between that car and my car was that it had a thingie that would play an iPod.  That’s what I was getting, which I suddenly realized I could get that for a couple of hundred dollars.

I am serious:  I was .  Those silly car salesmen are still calling me.

I did it again the other day, but this time, I actually bought it: a Venetian Santa Claus from Neiman Marcus.  I am not a collector.  I don’t have any Santas, I don’t even know what I will do with this Santa. But a friend told me about them and showed them to me online, and I bought one.  Just like that.  Now this Venetian Santa is on his way to me, and I am wondering why I thought I needed one. My only consolation is that I did not buy the $850 to $1000 Santas you can get thru Neimans. I don’t normally impulse buy, thank the good Lord above, but there is something about the holidays that brings out the worst in me.  I even booked facial for early next week because they sent me an email and told me it was 25% off. I have better things to do with my time and money, but I clicked “add this to my cart” and went through with it.  I contributed a lot of money to the Christmas Bureau that, on the surface, may look like a noble thing, but the truth was that they had a basket of luxury sauces and mustards and spreads and wine that I thought I wanted.  It was shopping to me, charity to them.

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