This one’s really cute… a domesticated cat loves its wild counterpart. Aww…
This was me last night… I was toasted, then I watched Heros. It was EPIC!
These Lemurs are just too cute! I’ll take three, and one of those vessel sinks for them to sleep in!
Koalas are really cute! I had a dream about a koala, and this is all I’m at liberty to divulge. Let’s just say that I may have been a furry in a former life. Probably that one that died on CSI. Also- allergy pills give me strange dreams.. go figure!
This is a really cute collie. I wonder if there’s any photoshop trickery going on here, or if it’s just a cute dog ina hat with shoes. Hey, stranger things have happened!
This is my cat, Screech. She likes boxes. You wouldn’t know it from the way that she totally destroys this one! She unleashes her inner incredible hulk/Hulk Hogan when she obliterates this package. Sorry for the washy look- my video camera blows.
In the meantime, my wife keeps telling me that we need a new bed, and I’ve been trying to decide whether to get a memory foam mattress or a sleep number bed . We saw a twelve inch memory foam mattress at Sam’s Club for about $600. I think that either one has the potential to be destroyed by my cats, but at least the foam one won’t go flat.
‘Course not. Though that would be mighty interesting, they have no power to cure the beating of drums in my head. I tested this theory by doing the following things: 1. Get drunk. Dead drunk. Drunk enough to sleep with a quadriplegic.
2. Wake up the next morning/Get out of bed in the morning, gently storing sleeping quadriplegic in closet. 3. Take a bath in kitties.(Bad results, turns out, they don’t like soap!)
4. Rub kitties all over my face in efforts to absorb their kitty…jedi powers..
Well..that doesn’t work either. I reach for a cup of coffee(black, like the way I like my tires) and bring it to my face…only to be met with two kitties…staring at me…so cute…
Guess I will never find a way for kitties to cure my headache, even though they DO have a cure for Herpes. Trust me, I have used them quite enough. Only thing left to do is go curl up in bed at the fetal position and watch Rosie O’Donnell make a fool out of herself. Second hand, naw…That would probably make me want to kill myself.