Back in August, we toured a cutting-edge cat video studio. Now we explore the next phase of this global feline media phenomenon, as brand marketers embrace the emerging medium’s transformative potential to create relevant, best-in-breed, virally immersive product interaction experience yimbity glopfarble wah de doo dah.
Crazy rumours are spreading that the squirrels have been boldly stealing right from the bird feeder.
I’d like to correct that terrible misconception.
Sender-inner Erica M. says, “The eight-foot high birdfeeder is Fatboy’s favorite place to spend hot summer days…” Photo by Tasha G.
Welcome, may I take your order? How about our Whopper Deluxe Big Double Dare Ya Bunny with stuffed crust, deep fried and sprinkled with powdered sugar?
“Where‘s the bun” jpockele ?
Shhh. (whisperinks) Please keep it down will ya? Yes, it’s a yellow lab puppy. But it’s sleeping. You can have another look if you can scroll down quietly. But don’t wake the puppy!
Oh noes! You noisy scroller!!! Go back up and try again.
There goes the souffle’, Shanley M.
And now, let’s watch two unusual pals pasta time by sharing a pot of noodles. Look sharp for a “Lady and the Tramp” moment around 1:10.
It’s a beautiful day for the christening, as well-wishers gather at the dock, waving flags of many nations. And I can see the crew is aboard, so we eagerly await the ceremonial smashing of the milk bottle across the prow…
And now we cut to camera three for a LAUNCH-HANCE!
Taken by Flickr user Tyler Karaszewski, who adds “This boat hangs in the back of an outdoor restaurant at the harbor in Oia (Greece). A mother cat had chosen it as the location to raise her kittens.”
Little duckie wants to know why dat crotchety old man and dat lady doing the jig want to lower little duckie’s bill?
Where do we sign up, jpockele ?
Not that I haven’t enjoyed the shore leave, sir. The natives were nice and gave me plenty of ear scritches, but — begg’n your pardon, Cap’n — I’d just as soon be off.
Let’s just say the Sandwich Islands weren’t what the name implied.
Looking ship-shape there, Elvis H.
Being a cat, Damien always looked forward to another busy day of napping on the job.
Getting dressed for work was the hard part.
Sender-inner Janice S. says, “My boyfriend and I adopted this kitten, Damien, who apparently loves hair-ties so much that he eats them. Needless to say, a doctor needed to remove them, from him.”
(Wow, Stan — the house is packed! Standing room only!)
(And I think I see the theater critic from the Times in the front row!)
Nibbles and Chewy waiting for treats in bed, courtesy Sara L.