Stuff On My Cat (and by extension, Dog) is passé, man. And besides, most of the things you could put on this particular dog (Lemmy, aka tiny shitty purse dog extraordinaire) would likely suffocate/smother and/or crush him.
And so I bring you My Dog On Stuff.
oh hai. i am on ur shelf dustin' ur tchotchkes.
Oh yes. I sense a series coming.
PS: Merry Happy To You All! Mwah!
