Guess what the dog is wearing.
Yup. The dog was made a part of the Mass.
And you think you had seen it all.
And you think things like this are about to fade.
Well, the hippie priest who engineered this, I think, courtesy of the biological clock losing its batteries.
Read about this nonsense, here. The Mass has gone to the dogs, literally.
And judging by the altar and the habit of the priest in the center, this is an OMI parish.
I wonder what their founder, St. Eugene de Mazenod, must be feeling after seeing this.