And here he is in it ...
"At leest now I has a YARN ta tell yoo abowt", says Dante.
"As far as I kin see, it's like a blankit wif holes fur my arms, an' a hood fur my head."
"An' fank heavens da hood duzn't covah my ears, an' I kin still turn my head wifout bein' blindid by da wite."
"I still likes my own fur coat da best. Furget all dese unnachural fibrrrs! It'll be a cold day before yoo sees me warin' dis fing again."
However, it's winter and it's pretty much cold every day, so I guess we'll be seeing more of Dante in his new coat-of-many-colours very soon. Since he can't get away SCOT free, he might as well be no-BULL about it, wear that tartan, and fling it about with all the PURRide he can muster!
And he even has the pipes for it!