Life is suffering

One of my humans in my life discovered a silly little book at a photography museum store the other week that features photographs of stupid stuff placed on top of or worn by cats. I think it is called "Stuff on My Cat". It is funny I must say but I wish I was not the object of this project. There I was minding my own business sleeping in the bed when I was ambushed. Above and below I am appearing in "Stuff on My Dog", her homespun version. She plans to pursue this project in the late hours when I am sleepy and too tired to fight back. Here I am wearing a fez. Yes, a fez. A proper fez purchased in Istanbul, Turkey just for me. It was $3.00. I do wish she would just sell it. I am sure she'd make a profit selling them to all the chi-chi pet stores.