I have one of these, does it make me a psycho? Come on, be honest Internet. My self-esteem is directly affected by your acceptance and approval.
It's the SEAT, I'm talking about of course - not the spare dog. Or the lady (very calmly) driving with no hands. In fact, this is the exact model I have. And I have it because having 2 loose chihuahuas in a car, blows. Reggie is a douche and he is always trying to scramble into my lap and Flea sits right on the edge of the passenger seat. THE EDGE. I'll push her back to the seatback, but she moves to the edge again. So, every stop or turn sends her flying onto the foot mat.
Now, I can corral my doggies, and it's great. And today - Flea figured out the joy of looking out the car window (front feet propped on the edge of the seat), tongue hangin' out - watching the world go by. YAY! Reggie stared at me, shaking and eyeballing my lap. But whatever.