I've never been a big fan of pets as a fashion accessories, and I've always been especially unimpressed with Paris Hilton's rodent in disguise.But this marks a new low for Paris and her prissy pooch.
Apparently on her way to a beach that's stuck in 1998, the ex-con left the house in this weird leopard-print swim thing, and -- just in case she didn't already look dumb enough, she coordinated her outfit with Fido's.
Ewww.
I hope this means she'll be including the dog in all aspects of her life -- especially on her upcoming album. Nothing will be funnier than listening to Paris trying to sing while that mangy fur ball barks backing vocals. Awesome!