Some kid (or adult) you know needs this hilarious trompe l’oeil shirt available over at Skankazon:
Before they all wandered away from their own plates and started eating off each others’ plates, Saturday-Kitteh-Sitter Robyn A. snapped this shot of Ezra, Bessemer, Caleb, Beulah, Phinneas, Elijah, and Jasper eating their lunchabuhls.
Robyn chronicles her foster work over at Love and Hisses (great site name!)
No, that is not a typo. It’s a lil’ owl who loooooooves a good scratch. He even has a happy little cackle and his eyes roll back like Shark week. This whole scene belongs in a Japanese video game check it:
ORLY Lisa L.!? (and of course Juannasue!)
JUST IN CASE!
I like the belt AND suspenders approach, Tanguera!
… that the official Cute Overload icon is back where it belongs!
Look up! Goodbye, un-cute “W” icon (you know we love ya, WordPress), welcome back, cute chickie icon!
Extremely alert reader Fiv3r is reporting that Animal Planet is reporting the bobcat kitten was rescued near Arnold Schwarzenegger’s ranch, where it was dehydrated and near death.
“They rescued the fawn during last week’s wildfire. Although wild animals, especially of separate species, are never placed together due to regulations, in this emergency situation, they had no choice. During the mayhem of the fire, they were forced to put animals anywhere they could, since they had run out of crates large enough for the fawn. The kitten ran to the fawn, and it was instant bonding.”
According to Lemonade Poem; “The Jesusita Fire in Santa Barbara, CA last week caused these two to take shelter together. The fawn is 3 days old and the bobcat about 3 weeks. The fawn came from somewhere in the fire and the bobcat from Carpintaria. They immediately bonded and snuggled together under a desk in the Santa Barbara County Dispatch Office for several hours.”
Alert cuteporter Bobbeh A. dispatched this one.
Man, I really wish these people would get a kid already. The three-AM feedings, the burpings, the diaper changes… it’s just not in my job description, y’know?
And what’s worse, they keep making me listen to Mozart while I’m sleeping, when I’m much more partial to Bach or Vivaldi…