Geri's Handmade Gifts and Pet Clothing

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Geri's Handmade Gifts and Pet Clothing


You will find a fabulous selection of handmade pet  clothing at Geri's Handmade
Pet Clothing.

Our company is constantly evolving and growing just like the traditional fashion
industry. We provide a wide range of designs and options for your fur baby and 
to provide the best solution that helps everyone.

Our mission is to provide the highest quality clothing and gifts for your cute fur baby.
Our core values reside within our passion not only for the sweet animals of the world, 
but for the creative arts as well.

What better way to have the best of both worlds than to create cute, durable, and affordable
and fun clothing and gifts for your pets.

With over 40 years as an artist and lover of all things pets, it was time to start creating a 
line of clothing specifically for your best friend.  Whether you love to dress your pet for fun
or it is a need to keep your fur baby warm in the winter, we've got you covered.

Please feel free to contact us for more information or for us to create something custom
for your loved pet.

Thanks for visiting my website.....


Please note that it really does say : handemade


Phone: (813) 326-2712



   









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