That’s the Last Time I Trust That Cat GPS

“Turn left, turn right, climb tree, chase a butterfly for fifty yards, daydream about tuna for 28.5 miles… I did everything it told me, and now I’m completely lost!”

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It’s Chilly Out, So Don’t Forget Your Sweateuh!

(Yeah, going against popular o-pin-yun with the spelling, I know, I know.)

The WHITE DEATH cold winter weather continues in parts the US, so you guys need to make sure to bundle up before you venture outside, OK then?

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From Pleated Jeans.com.

24 Hours Of Cute: Happy Valentine’s Day @ 2:22p PT

Barnaby’s back and ready for a Super-Hedgie-Riffic Valentine’s Day!

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From Submitter Hoomin Christina L. 24 Hours Of Cute: Happy Valentine’s Day continues…

Animals Come In Different Shapes And Sizes..

…and flavors, too! We’ve got…Frosted Pupcakes!

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Kitteh..somethings.

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Some nice birthday cake frosting here!

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Bring the cannoli!

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(And the bread.)

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Fantastic Baroo here.

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And last but not least- Hedgie Muffins!

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From Mashable.

The Many Modes Of Piglet

From Cuteporter Abby S.: “My hedgehog, Piglet, has been extra well-behaved with the camera lately and I had to share! And of course he had to show off his 12th Man Seattle Seahawks support with his best Beast Mode face!”

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Happy, Merry Joy to All

Whether it’s Christmas, Diwali, Kwanzaa, Hannukah, Solstice, Festivus or Grinchoween! Let’s celebrate!

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“After years of snooping on Cute Overload I have decided to send in some pics of my cats.” Nanette from Wisconsin.
“Christmas time yet?” -Imgur.
“Hi there! It’s Gobbolino!” -Enrico R.
“This is our new sweet lionhead bunny, Fifi, or Dusty the Dust Bunny. My girls have already started dressing her up!” -Natalie W.
“My hedgehog’s name is Lacy (its a boy).” -Jheri D.

It’s the Most Pun-derful Time of the Year

With the kits jingle belling,

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And everyone telling you, “Be of goofy cheer.”
It’s the most pun-derful time of the year.

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It’s the ham- hammiest season of all.

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With those hedgehoggeh-day greetings,

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And guinea peeg meetings,

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When felines have a ball,

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It’s the hat-hattiest season of all.

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Credits in the hovertexts! More Princess Pricklepants here! More puns in the comments!!!

Flashback Friday

Ladies, I always pass the white glove test when I use my Mr. Scrubbalot multi-surface scrubber with fresh pinecone scent. You should too.

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“April 23, 1926. Washington, D.C. “Miss Dorothy Tierney with porcupine.” The stage actress and prickly understudy. National Photo Co.” -Via Shorpy

Darcy, Feeling Rather Mellow Today

Just gonna flop down here with my Pinwheel. Maybe put on a little Dylan. Kick back. You know?

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Benson Hedges, Private Eye! in: The Case of the Crafty Craftsman

In this racket, a roscoe and good looks only get you so far — sometimes you need a disguise. So when I staked out the shipyards, I posed as an ice cream vendor. It was a sweet deal: clear view of the wharf and all the tutti-frutti I could eat.


My client, the shipyard owner, was frantic. Told me someone was stealing his tools and putting his crew behind schedule. But when I snuck into the tool shed, the goods were all there. Somebody was toying with me — and I had to find out who.


I stowed away on a dump truck heading to the quarry. It was a soft ride, but something told me things were about to get rocky.


I was right — it was Rocky Turtullo, my old nemesis. He flippered me off, so I flattened him with a right hook. “Cut the shell games, wiseguy!” I growled.

Will Hedges crack the case? Tune in for the next chapter at, um, some point.


It’s Barnaby again, from Christine L.!

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