My Cute Goes All the Way to Eleven

Eleven, eleven, eleven.

Most blokes only go to ten. Where can you go from 10? Nowhere. I’m one more than ten.

Mushu photographed by his mama, Meredith, sent in by Erik S. and text co-opted from Spinal Tap.



  1. Can I raise a practical question at this point? Are we gonna do “Stonehenge” tomorrow?

  2. Transpogue says:

    It’s like, how more prosy could this be? And the answer is none. None more prosy.

  3. Transpogue says:

    Prosy? Stupid autocorrect!!! What the heck does prosy even mean? PROSH.

  4. pros·y /ˈprōzē/

    (esp. of speech or writing) Showing no imagination; dull.

    prosaic – tedious – humdrum – pedestrian

    Clearly not a word that belongs on this site.

  5. Lewis n' Clark says:

    uh..feeling stupid here, but where is the head? what posish is this doggeh in? Is it a doggeh?

  6. He’s on his back, holding his toy. You can see one eye and his black nose and mouth.

  7. Thank you, I had NO idea what I was looking at, other than the fact that it was adorably fuzzy.

  8. kibblenibble says:

    Ahem. The correct spelling is elebenty. 🙂

  9. Me too! After careful perusal of Gigi’s study notes, I worked it out.

  10. Even after the study notes, I still couldn’t see it last night. But this morning, after 2 cups of good strong coffee, I’m finally able to see the goggie! Yay!!!

  11. Well duh, of course. *smacking own forehead*

  12. SlaveToCat says:

    Do you mind. Could me and Yogi have a little privacy please. grrrrrrrr

  13. warrior rabbit says:

    I also had no idea what was what, other than there was a lot of fur involved.