The Ultimate Desk Accessory!

Get Keyboard Puppeh™, the perfect complement for your laptop or tablet! Comes with automatic One-Boop™ access — just boop the touch-sensitive nose to instantly load everybody’s favorite website!


Do they make a left-handed model, Eugenia?

Statuesque Beauty

Oh, my leetle rutabaga, why do you eeg-nore me? I loff you!


Just one kees, mah darl-leeng…


And if you think that was strange, the facts are stranger: This squirrel has become obsessed with this statue in a Russian suburb. Full story at the Daily Mail.

It’s 6 o’Clock…

And here are today’s headlines:


Brought to you by Dan!

Microwave Popbun Directions

Place bag in center of oven THIS SIDE UP.

Listen to the pop to know when to stop.


Caution: Contents will be CUTE! Thanks, Marine

Dog Is My Co-pilot

It was 0700 hours when orders came down: After nightfall, we’d be bombing the enemy hydrants east of Wang Chung — over 60 miles into enemy territory.


I took one last look across the airfield. A lot of good men would be on this raid — men with wives, men with puppies. Some of them wouldn’t be coming back. It’s a fact every flyboy faces in Wawa Squadron. Death isn’t just your destiny, he’s your friend — the face in the mirror every morning, the hands tucking you in every night.


I could hear the great engines whining as they turned over. It was time to go. Doris stirred softly as I brushed her cheek. “Don’t wait up for me, honey,” I murmured.


Photos by Toronja Azul.

This Fox Kit Has a lot of Explaining to Do.

What have we told you about stealing Rita Hayworth’s gloves?


Go and think about what you’ve done here, Mera G.

Artful Dogger

When Border Collies are too gifted:

“My latest pastoral masterpiece captures the subversive interpretation of canine pathos of duplicity and diaphanous tension revealing a multilayered genius that illuminates my uncontrollable obsession with herding those #@!! sheep into a pen! They refuse to stay within the lines!”

“Should I grow a goatee? Or would that be too avant garde dog?”

A brush with genius, Susan S.

‘Scuse Me, Tryin’ To Eat Here…

No, I don’t want to know what my ears taste like. No, I don’t know what sound the color yellow would make if colors made sounds. No, I don’t want to play the head-bonking game. No, I don’t know where Bee is. No, I don’t… forget it, I’m outta here.

Posted to the Cute Overload Twitter feed by Bill D.

Over My Dead Body

…98, 99, 100 push-ups!

C’mon Uncle Winston, let’s do another 100! One for each of your nose hairs!

Sally and Uncle Winston. Sender-inner Kathryn S.

The Owl and the Pussycat Fer Realsies

Check out these BFFs, leaping and soaring straight out of the classic nursery rhyme. Now all we need is a pea-green boat, a small guitar, honey, money, mince, quince, and a runcible spoon, whatever the heck that is.

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