The first coat I got Rufus was pretty bad-ass looking, as dog coats go. It sort of had a tough-guy thing going. Sadly, it was too big and Rufus also ran away from it. So I returned it.
In exchange I got the only size large coat that they had: a white Pendleton coat. When he wears it, I think he looks like my grandmother, circa 1974.
(This lady is not my grandmother)