Annie M. says it’s time for beds.
From the monthly archives: May 2011
Reginald Locates the Orb of Madness
May 11, 2011 By
As I entered the Chamber of Ra-Thuul, the voices grew louder, more urgent. My head swam in the anguished cries of the souls of those who had come before me, hissing their warning: Turn back, doomed one. But it was too late; the orb drew me closer, probing my mind with a thousand tendrils of thought. There was no escape now. I would know its every secret, even at the cost of my own sanity…
Honey!
May 11, 2011 By
The tongue on our new dishwasher is too small!
We’ll need to get at least a dozen more!
You’re all washed up, Kira S.
Pick a Card, Any Card…
May 11, 2011 By
Look at it, but don’t show it to me… You picked the… Six of Mousies!
Well, how about the Queen of Tuna? Three of Meelks? Jack of Catnip? Nine of Yarn?
This kitten’s aces with us, ShiraGal.
Be Considerate of Others!
May 11, 2011 By
Don’t leave comfy cushions laying around on the floor.
Somebody could slip and fall!
Quite a shocking code violation, Catherine M.
Awesomosis:
May 10, 2011 By
Teh spawtaneous diffusion of fuzz and teh absorption of orinj until equal squeelibrium is acheeved.
What color did you used to be, Cruyff? Quantum thanks, Fabian O.
Wine ‘Chillas
May 10, 2011 By
Meanwhile, unwinding at the piano bar…
It’s 5 o’clock somewhere, Gabrielle V.
Quillpower
May 10, 2011 By
Ollie the hedgehog, was a pokey little chap, but he decided to have a stab at swimming across “the pond” to visit his sharp-dressed cousin, Por Q. Pine.
As he swam past the point of no return, his spine tingled with excitement.
We’re on pins and needles here, Ollie and Kate T.
You Are The One
May 10, 2011 By
“Unfortunately, no one can be told what the Matrix is. You have to see it for yourself.”
It’s like MIB meets Elton John, Luke and Jessica F.
Landing Gear… UP!
May 9, 2011 By
WE HAVE…
…LIFT OFF, PEOPLE!
Matt S. says that Otto is competing in a Portrait Photo contest. VOTE FOR OTTO!
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