Unisex T-Shirt Woof Woof
Unisex T-Shirt Woof Woof
Unisex T-Shirt Woof Woof
Unisex T-Shirt Woof Woof
French Pulse

Unisex T-Shirt Woof Woof

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“Honey, I’m home: Woof Woof!"  

Soft cotton blended T- Shirt, that speaks to the dog lover in you. Perfect as a gift for yourself or for even a friend, whose canine companion is their best friend. This t-shirt is everything you've dreamed of and more. It feels soft and lightweight, with the right amount of stretch. It's comfortable and flattering for both men and women. 


• 100% combed and ring-spun cotton (Heather colors contain polyester)
• Ash color is 99% combed and ring-spun cotton, 1% polyester
• Heather colors are 52% combed and ring-spun cotton, 48% polyester
• Athletic and Black Heather are 90% combed and ring-spun cotton, 10% polyester
• Heather Prism colors are 99% combed and ring-spun cotton, 1% polyester
• Fabric weight: 4.2 oz (142 g/m2)
• Pre-shrunk fabric
• Shoulder-to-shoulder taping
• Side-seamed

Size guide

Length (inches) 27 28 29 30 31 32 33
Width (inches) 16 ½ 18 20 22 24 26 28
Length (cm) 69 71 74 76 79 81 84
Width (cm) 42 46 51 56 61 66 71


Story behind this design 

After 8 hours of staring at my computer screen, crunching numbers and trying to balance my clients accounts, I feel drained.  Honestly, I can't remember how I get from the office to my front door, it's like I’m on auto pilot.  

Then I open my front door and yell “Honey, I’m home”, and Bella replies “Whoof Whoof” and before I can even but down my briefcase, there comes Bella, charging down my passage way to greet me with the sloppiest kisses on my face.  

And there it is, like every day I come home from an exhausting day at work, it’s like a dark room was sudden bursting with light as I stare into his eyes and see how much he missed me and I can honestly say the feeling is mutual as I pry his paws off my suit. Of course, I am now covered in his fur, because that’s what you get for deciding to adopting a French Bulldog.  

I take off my suit, grab a shower and beer in hand, turn on the television to ESPN and as always, Bella climbs on top of me and commanding that I pet him and I oblige, because honestly who doesn’t want this comfort at the end of each day.