So, in some log cabin somewhere (Hello, what romantic weekend cabin was THIS shot at?) there is a kitteh named Diesel who purrs like no other ani-pal you’ve heard. I suggest cranking your speakers, then check it:
Marten V. H., Thanks for pointing out this lil’ motor mouf.
Flash Gordon (baby guinea): "Ceeen I hef a leeeetle peesh?"
Wanda: "nom nom nom"
Class, let’s take a closer look at the muzzlepowsche action on Flash Gordon. EN-FRICKIN’-HANCE:
Nice work. And now, another look at Mr. Gordon, in all his GOOGLY-EYED splendor. Everyone tilt your heads together on three: "1…2…3!"
Dr. Anne, what a prosh lil’ fella you got there.
…TO PARTEH YEAR OF THE RAT STYLE! [Jumps out of sleeve, jumps into Hybrid Escalade]
LATE!
This rat’s name is "Gin" and she and her whiskers are all about the party, right Amy G.?
It’s 8:29PM and it’s time to GET THIS Year of the Rat kicked into HIGH GEAR! I got mah Two-Buck Chuck on and there is NO STOPPIN’ MEH! [Unbelievable amounts of glurping follows]
Lori, Wendi has a problem. A DELICIOUS PROBLEM!!! *hic!*
It’s simply amazing what modern science can do these days. This Three-headed puppeh, has THREE TIMES the squeezable nose rolls, THREE times the edible ear flaps, three times the chunk-tacular paw chub. KUDOS to YOU, modern-day science! [bowing]
Wow, Elana S.—Wow.
You can come out now.
It’s your year, little fella.
Rrrrrruurrrr [rat purring sounds] in your general direction, Brinke G. 
How DARE you even consider posting this.
LET ALONE POST IT! [MAJOR Harumphing sounds and frowning leeps]
Art D., this is completely unacceptable.
Ehn! [Toes expand outward] Pass… them!
Lori W., way to keep up with Katurday
Ladies and Gentlemen, the World’s Heaviest Harness:
NYERHE! NYERHE! a THOUSAND TIMES NYERHE! (I weel not do eet)
And perhaps the most redonkulous Flickr Pool of all time. Eagle-eyed by Julie J.
[Rat Host] Hey! I just vacuumed the Lego couch, and got us some tiny rat-sized beers. Steve is stopping by later too. C’mon in. [Pokes head back in] I’ll get the door.
Hon, guests are here!
I wonder if the Rat wife could serve up little mini tacos, Emily B.? With a little apron?
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