She does sport some fancy duds. I know because I was with her mom and dad when they purchased the down coat (c'mon now) in Newport, RI last fall in a sha-wankee dog boutique. Non non non, this was no mere pet shop. It was a boutique, complete with doggy biscuit tasting bar.
It was rumoured that Demi did not play well with other dogs after getting "owned" by a certain Wiemaraner in her earlier years. However, Auggi - the original ROS - was not phased. By the end of our soggy RI camping extravaganza, Demi was putty in his paws.
Notice the fully prone body position.
Then followed by the beheading of Santa (is Demi part of a sleeper cell?)
and the removal of the oh-so-offensive polyfill. Perhaps she was expecting candy canes and other holiday treats.
She completes her destruction of Papi Noel with a full dismemberment and a grand smile. Notice the green light cast from her fake eye? It is how commands are sent to direct her sleeper cell. Watch out Easter Bunny, I hear you are next.
Welcome, Demi. You are one solid ROS!