Canine Carolers

Be sure to have some figgy bacon pudding handy when they stop by your house to bark you the very best of holidays.

Via Huffington Post UK, video by Pedigree

Comments

  1. Bark, the Hair-oiled Angels Sing

  2. Agh!

  3. Feliz Navidog, y’all

  4. Someone has been listening to John Denver and the Muppets’ A Holiday Together album.

  5. I love the sleepy dog on the end, with his single bark. :-)

  6. That has got to be one of the sign of the Apocalypse!

  7. Love this!

  8. rescue gal says:

    But I like this one!! And Iams will donate food for for every view.

  9. Reblogged this on tinnys world and commented:
    This is awesome!

  10. Haha, love it. :D

  11. Klaatu42 is amazing! Thanks for the link! Enjoyed the puppers too.

  12. phred's mom says:

    groan!!!!!!!

  13. THIS might as well be Aquamarine’s house!!! I’ve seen PIK-chas of her menagerie.

    ADOOR-abs !!!

  14. (psst… I kinda hope they do a post on the end-of-the-world scare, with a pic of alpacas… so it’ll be the Alpacalypse)

  15. LOVE IT! *Wayne’s World-style “We’re not worthy!” bowing*

  16. missdoubleyou says:

    Or an Alpaca Lhasa Apso mashup!

  17. Pffftt, this is just a cover of the cat Jingle Bells.

    (secretly replays and shares a 100 times)

  18. Been a year already?
    Time to haul out my old chestnut. LOL

    T’was a few days before Christmas and all thru teh Qte,
    All the peeps were squirming and bored to boot.
    The printers were churning, keyboards a clacking.
    But something this Christmas just seemed to be lacking.

    Teh puppehs were snuggled, & kronching their beds,
    While kittens knocked ornaments onto their heads.
    Piles of paper on my desk, what a task
    Wondering again where I left that flask.

    When out in the yard there arose such a commotion,
    I sprang from my desk, to heck with that promotion.
    Away to the window I flew like a flash,
    Knocking over coworkers in my mad dash.

    And my gaze did wander, the landscape below,
    Happy for the distraction, now on with the show.
    And what to my wondering eyes did appear?
    But a miniature squee and sproingy goats, dear.

    With seven Peeps, each with Wit in tow,
    I knew in a moment they must be from CO.
    More rapid than eagles, CO’s Posters, they came.
    And we cheered and shouted, and called them by name!

    Whoo Meg! Whoo Prongs! Whoo Sharpy! Whoo Theo!
    Yay Not That Mike, The Other Mike! Yay Pyrit and Yay Crazy Pants!*
    *work with me here, their names just don’t rhyme*
    To the top of teh interwebs, sharing cuteness with all
    Now post away, post away, post away all!

    As toward boxes of all sizes, Maru doth fly
    Throwing himself in with such a happy sigh,
    So through the world, our CO Peeps do share
    Cuteness and humor, with plenty to spare.

    And then in a twinkling, I heard at teh door,
    Teh mailman, for me, with packages galore!
    I tore open the one marked, Cute Overload
    I was so happy I thought I would explode!

    There in my hand, a treasure so dear,
    A Cute Overload Calendar, 2013 year!
    A bundle of cute, from kittens in racks,
    To a bunneh quartet, enjoying a snack.

    Their quips how droll, their jokes how merry
    Our CO Peeps, some wish they could marry.
    They share so much fun, wherever they go,
    Making life brighter, and smiles grow.

    The goats, cows, beetles, and mice
    All agree, that CO’s quite nice.
    Without their posts, some peeps would never learn
    There’s lots more cute out there to discern.

    Bee tocks, and spidery smiles, fresh off the shelf
    Make me laugh when I see them, in spite of myself.
    A wink of an eye, and a nudge from our Mod-Ed,
    Keep commentroversies from getting too bog-ged.

    Back to our goatlings, whence this poem’s inspiration
    Makes me grateful again for CO’s perspiration,
    Filling our days with cuteness and glee
    Giving a pun, a giggle, a chortle, a whee!

    Cute Overload, our choice place to play,
    Helping us all get through that workday.
    As we sproing off, though we do cheer,
    Sproingy Christmas, and a Hoppy New Year!

  19. Mary (the first) says:

    The guy at the end totally cracked me up .. “oh, my turn finally? well, ok. WOOF!”

  20. *wild applause*