has the pleasure. it s the sort of cold that makes a dog with a down jacket nervously looking over his shoulder. hair decked out in baby blue and pink, shifrg with trepidation. who would take the coat of a dog? it s ludicrous. investment banker donna mcpherson momentarily left her dog, lexie, outside this brooklyn supermarket while she went inside to buy milk, left him in his green wool coat. when she came out i looked at her and i said, where is your coat, as if he was going to tell me. he said, i just got mugged while you were buying milk. the good news is the mugger only got lexie s cheap $25 coat and not his pricier burberry coat. i m just glad they didn t