A Tisket, A Tasket

Dear Aunt Gertrude: Things are good here, hope all’s well with you. Little Bess lost another tooth, and Jimmy made Eagle Scout. Oh, and our dog Gracie delivered a litter of puppies last week…

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Another quality foraged link by Ant.

sMOOch!

At the cowzbah we make beautiful moozik together under the moonlight!


She’s a heart headed mooman, Anita F.

THIS JUST IN! Sender-Inner Mie just wrote moments ago: “Oh my, oh my oh my. Pyrit just posted a pic of a calf with a heart on his/her forehead. I seem to have taken a pic of that calf’s momma, see attached.”

WAIT—Can possums be cute?

We’ve been vacillating in a quagmire of indecision for too long!

Help us, alert readers: are possums cute enough to deserve a Rule of Cuteness, or are they gnarly little ankle-biters!?

Even this possum seems a little on the fence about it.

Can possums be cute, pet photographer Mimi B.? Sender-inner PJ M. is undecided. Second photo by animal advocate Jessica B.

But Mr. De Mille, I’m not ready!

Prosh lil’ ham “Soya” is tentative about making her debut on Cute Overload:


Here we go! The coaxing worked.

my wholesome bean and soya the bean were made public by mela.de.gypsie.

One lump or two?

They’re pretty fluffy, so you prolly only need one.


This deletabuhl, drinkable Teacup bunny by rabbits on chairs.

Tag, we’re it! Lorraine dropped by for a spot of tea and left a comment! Turns out this little nubbins has a name and someone else was a very lucky recipient of grandma’s china.

That’s Right, Stagger Over Here…

(Aw, did somebody have too much Jaeger last night? Well, I’ve got the perfect wake-up call. That’s it, come a little closer… cl-ooo-serrrrr…)


Hira S. shares a tip: “This is Otis. He always forgets to hide his tail.”

You Will Pay Fo Dis!

Hewwo. My name is Tiger Montoya. Dis better not be my Daddy!


Faux sho’, Wendy C.

Going My Way?

If you’re headed to the shoreline, I could use a lift, bro. Really appreciate this, dude — I owe you a fish.

Posted to our Twitter feed by Bill D.

Mr. Caturday Cat

Mr. Caturday Cat requires your salutations before you can begin your Caturday.

(everybody bow, say hello, pat hims head, offer roasted salmon nicoise platters)

Caturday Cat is pleased with your shameless groveling. You may begin your Caturday nao.


We are not worthy, Johanna S.

Invasion of the Doggy Snatchers

The doggy snatchers always wait until their victims are asleep. There’s nothing to be afraid of. It’s painless. It’s good. Come. Sleep.


Feel free to quake in terror, Michelle S.