Man is a dog’s best friend; a reassuring buddy, a protector, a companion to improve confidence, a helper to feeling good and looking good, a partner who inspires model behavior.
No, oh wait… sorry… I’m thinking of cool fashion shades. Never mind.
Workin’ it!
Today’s vogue dogue ees Louis Vuitton! Merci, Brinke G.
Everybody can settle down now. Your votes have been calculated. Thank you.
Our accounting team and gathered pompoussumus dignitaries do declare:
At first you were like sweeet! Then you were like woah. Then you were like sweeeeet!
One Board Member was quoted to say; “You want a rule, People? Possums Rule!”
Exhibits A, B and C brought to you by Mary C., OTLM and Nokie’s Gang.
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.
“Unfortunately, no one can be told what the Matrix is. You have to see it for yourself.”
It’s like MIB meets Elton John, Luke and Jessica F.
Remi’s every pull and push felt like delicate Swedish massage to Carl, and he fell deeper and deeper into a blissful, purr-filled sleep:
Dammit, feline! I will not go back to playing Templeton in Tarrytown’s Community Theater!
Licky’s big break came during the last scene of Scorsese’s “Departed”, Stacey L.
Ummm, I thought inhaling that balloon would only make my voice sound weird…
Believe it or not, he’s walking on air…Thanks, Richard Peters Photo and Sender-Inner Victoria M.
According to Sender Inner Douglas W., Jones the kitteh had emergency surgery, hence the collar. Bishop the kitteh had never been apart from Jones, and when Jones got home Bishop followed him around for about an hour, and then grappled him for a kees:
Congratulations to SeaWorld in San Diego, where 82 endangered green sea turtles hatched without human help. That’s 164 eye capsules, 328 flappy flippers, and a ka-billionty jillion squeees. Story, more photos hee-yah.
You want my boots, I’ll give you my boots. Anything, man. Just give me a little something to get me through the day…
In no way do I mean to imply that your rescue cat has a meth problem, Suzi H.
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