Every Spring here in central Georgia we have something called the "Cherry Blossom Festival." WHY we have this, I've never quite understood,

but we do. (There is also a Cherry Blossom Festival in Washington, D.C., but given a choice b/w visiting D.C. and Macon, Georgia, everyone will pick Macon, of course. Okay, that was sarcasm.) For two weeks everyone dresses in pink, eats pink pancakes and cherry ice cream - you get the idea.
Anyway, they always have the same mascot for the Festival, a pink standard poodle. I've seen the poodle and I think he looks strange - and a bit unhappy.
So this year, my groomer-friend and I decided we should dye my American Eskimo Dog, Luna, pink. First, she's a girl, so the gender-stereotype fits.

Second, she loves attention.

Third, she's about as crazy as my friend and I are.

And fourth, dogs are colour-blind, so she won't really know she's pink and the other dogs won't know either and won't make fun of her.
There is a dog fashion show at the festival tomorrow, so I'm working on some accessories for Luna and Juanita, so they can compete and look very fashionable.

Neville will be getting a hot pink touch-up on his mohawk so he can compete in the "cool dog" category.
So here is Luna with her dye-job:
She has received many compliments so far. In fact, I took her for a walk in the neighborhood this morning, and someone actually stopped his car to compliment her!