A dog.
A kitten.
And a fox.
NAPPING TOGETHER IN HARMONIES!
We can shut down the Internets now. All done! This image via MobileMeeshe, via Alexandra K.
Posts tagged as: Interspecies Snorgling
Well, we’re done. [Hands clapping in 'finished!' motion]
July 2, 2012 By
Sun Salutations
June 25, 2012 By
Dog: Hi buddy.
Cat: Hi buddy.
Dog: Napping in the sun?
Cat: Yes.
Dog: Fancy a snorgle?
Cat: Yes, please.
Your friends know how to live, ross.james.
And Lion Makes Three
June 23, 2012 By
Yep, nothing to see here, just your normal family: Mom and Dad, a dog, a bunny… and a lion cub. When Simba became ill, zookeepers cared for him at home, where he befriended Monty the dog and Thumper the rabbit.
For The Love Of Ginger!
June 22, 2012 By
To start, let us observe the domestic ginger.
Now, a wild ginger.
Finally, a non-biased ginger.
Ginger lovin’ had me a blast! Ginger lovin’ happened so fast! Thanks to Kira, Johann S. and Diagonal View, met a ginger crazy for me! Met a ginger cute as can be. Well-a well-a well-a!
Thanks For The Baby!
June 18, 2012 By
You know, it was touch and go for a while; the noise, the smell and how it was all about the baby and not so much about me. But, since the kid has gotten older and started dropping food for me to eat, I’ve grown to love it. The little dude still stinks, but it’s a stink I think I like.
We’re all about a happy ending, Brinke G.
How I Met Your Father
June 17, 2012 By
“Lordy me, that picture takes me back. It was at the Rotary Club picnic, and there was this boy — and I swear he must have followed us the whole afternoon, working up his nerve. Finally he comes up to me — and of course he was much thinner then, dont’cha know, and he still had all his fur — and he just stands there, staring.
“Well, after a few minutes of this, I give up and turn to get some more tuna casserole, and he just up and bites me on the tail! Right in front of everybody! And well, of course I’m just madder than I-don’t-know-what-all, and I’m about to haul off and slug him, when I get a look into his eyes. And it was like they were pleading with me: Don’t go.
“And I figured, if a feller wants a girl bad enough to bite her on the tail, he must want her awful bad. That was forty-seven years ago, and we been together ever since. Missed the fireworks and everything.
“Well, not entirely.”
Thanks for the memories, Dia H.
You’re a weasel—JUST LIKE YOUR FATHER!
June 16, 2012 By
I weel whees-père sweet no-tingks…
June 13, 2012 By
IN YOUR EAR!
(But it may sound more like quack-eengks.)
From sender-inner Catherine C.: “This is Babs. Babs has an afro (she is a white-crested duckling). One day while Brother napped in the living room, I thought I saw a photo op.” Hey-zeus, People.
Whoa-mance
June 5, 2012 By
Get over me, hon. I’m way outta your league.
Ron S., it looks like Bella is having a little talk with Snickers. Hope Snickers took it well.
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