« ROTGPMTO | Home | Pooooche Powwwche »

Nov 08, 2007


[Door swings open]

OMG, we are DOOMED! Doomed I tell you!!!


Jorden C., what hath ye wrot upon us!? (er, something)

Email to a Friend | Add to del.icio.us |


TrackBack URL for this entry:

Listed below are links to weblogs that reference UNLEASH HELL!:


Flingflang bleen biscuits?

No, not a Box of Kitten?!...

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:47 AM

Eeeeek! Run for thou life! Teh cute floofiness shall devour our souls!

...or some such.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:48 AM

I don't think these guys want to be released in the wild.:-)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:49 AM

Hmmm...I can't decide if these are little devils or little angels being unleashed upon us. If they are like my kitties, they are a mixture of both!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:50 AM

Awww.... I want a crate of kittens! :)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:52 AM

Does every garden come fitted with one of these? *hopes*

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:53 AM

Squeek! 'splode ded!

R.I.P. Wolverine Librarian death by cuteness

wolverine librarian
 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:56 AM

I love how the one in the back is looking right at the camera. I think he is about to shoot lasers out his eyes. Very serious.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:57 AM

Little guy in the back isn't going anywhere he's just going to kick them all out and then shut the door.
Hope their parachutes work.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:57 AM

Cry havoc and let slip the kittehs of war!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:58 AM

Our mission is:- WORLD DOMINATION, we will cutify the world and play with kitting wool.

Hon Glad
 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 08:58 AM

Killer cuteness is on the loose!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:05 AM

there are no lil kittens in my back yard.
where can i order me a litter?

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:07 AM

Actually these are mine.
The Miracle Grow worked. I guess I overdid it alittle and poured the whole box in the couch and pooooof.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:11 AM

SQUEEE! I wish I was there playing with the adorable kittings. I count 5.
I'm tired of my job, & someone asked me what would be my ideal job. My considered response was playing with and caring for tiny kittens. Somehow, I doubt the large hospital system that employs me has any openings for kitten snorglers.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:16 AM

On a slightly more serious note, what's going on? They don't seem to be a feral release program as their ears don't appear to be notched.

Is this just a lazy backyard afternoon? Cuz it's going to be a hassle getting 'em back in there.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:16 AM

When faced with this kind of threat there is only one thing to do:
ok technically 3 things but well . . . oh nevermind. (Snorgling now)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:19 AM

I love Dorothy Parker!

Until she starts dissing Pooh...
[she *did* tend to spank her inner child, didn't she? - Ed.]

And frappygoddess beat me to it. I was gonna say "Cry havoc and let slip the kittehs of war"!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:23 AM

Run for your lives! The marm in the back has spotted us!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:24 AM

That's OK; you go ahead. I am resigned to my fate. ;-)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:31 AM

Be careful. Those kitties might purr us to death. ;P

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:35 AM

Awww... now I want to go back to the rescue shelter I worked at this weekend, snatch up kitties, find a safe enclosed but outdoor space, and roll in the purrs.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:40 AM


 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:46 AM

5 little kittehs sittin in a box,
1 ran out and the others ate lox.
4 little kittehs wanting to go,
1 ran out and the others said "Wo."
3 little kittehs peered around the gate,
1 ran out and the others said "wait."
2 little kittehs hiding in the back,
1 ran out and the other said "AAACK."
1 little kitteh all covered in fur,
stepped out daintily and just said "puuuurrrr."

Thank you, thank you, [applause]

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:48 AM

Clearly, the marmie is the ringleader.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:50 AM

awww I love the look on the orange one's face in the background. He's all "what are we waiting for?!"

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 09:57 AM

It's the Attack of the Killer Kittehs!
"They will leek and snorgle you to pieces, if you are not careful, my friend!"
(to be said in a Peter Lorre voice)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:04 AM

The poor little guy in the front is all like
"we ACTUALLY have to go out THERE?! I dont know about this guys"

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:07 AM

*applause for Kira*

and the orange one clearly has world dominayshun on his mind

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:08 AM

Woe! It is the endtime! Look and behold:

The Four Kittehs Of The A-Paw-calypse!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:11 AM

So...it is November already...when do we get an autumnal background screen?

Hurry, Meg, hurry...before it is Christmas!!!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:12 AM


 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:13 AM

I love taking the kittehs for their first time outside. they lift their feets WAY up cuz the grass is ticklie, and are SO extremely cautious.
then ten minutes later they're sprinting side-ways with their tails all up in the air!

hey luvins! glad to hear the MG worked on yer couch! ;)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:22 AM

feline ambivalence. a rare sighting.

totally adorables. eep!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:27 AM

Run! Save yourselves! I'll hold them off!

fish eye no miko
 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:30 AM

how do you even round those hellhounds (helltabbies?) back up!

(no, seriously, i'm asking. i'd love to take my cat some place far from cars and let him run free for a couple hours, but i worry about how long it would take to get him back.)

ooh aah hmm
 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:34 AM

Reminds me of two things:

1. The time we discovered that the front door didn't close properly. When I woke up in the a.m., the door was open and all 4 indoor kittehs were sitting bolt-upright *inside*, arranged in a semi-circle, looking out as if they were watching TV.

2. The caption brings to mind how, when we have dinner parties, the kittehs are put in "their" room. When the last bit of food is put away, my hubs or I will signal the other with a great cry of "Let Loose the Cats of War!"

BTW - Kiragirl - LUFFED the rhyme! Brava!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:35 AM

You guys run. I'll throw myself in front of them to save you. No, really. I don't mind. I'll make the sacrifice.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:37 AM

Way ahead of you, Decca. Take a number.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:40 AM

I think this kind of looks like a studio pic with a set made up to look like someone's backyard--but I may be wrong.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:42 AM

Who let the cats out
Who whowho
Who let the cats out
WHo who who

THere now I feel better got my earworm outta my ear.

Kira Cla[ calpp Brava. Very nice Poem. : )

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:44 AM

Gregory Peck and David Warner crouch over a lonley grave in the dark Italian cemetery. They hear a noise in the distance. It gets closer and closer. Suddenly, a cacophony of mew-mew-mews fill the air. Gamboling paws pat-pat their way through grass. The men run, barely ahead of the pack, over the gate, just out of the reach of the pack of kittens, their paws kneading the ground, their stubby, kitty tails waving in the air behind them, their teensy pink sandpaper tongues hanging out, ready to lick intruders clean. The Darkness encroaches.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:46 AM

Kiragirl, that rocked. Here's mine, with apologies to the Deadheads:

Look out of any window, any morning, any evening any day.
Mebbe the sun is shining,
Birds are winging or a rain is falling from a heavy sky.

What do you want me to do,
To do for you,
While you are sleepings?
Well, please don't be surprised when you find me dreaming too.

A box of kittehs will ease the pain and love will see you through....

Just a box of kittehs,
Staring at you,
Believe it if you need it,
If you don't just pass them on.

Sunbeam showers,
Snorgle trains,
In and out your windows like a moth before a flame.

And it's just a box of kittehs,
I don't know who put 'em there.
Believe it if you need it.
Or leave it if you dare!

And it's just a box of kittehs,
They will play "tag" with your hair,
Such a long long time to be gone,
But a prosh time to be there!

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:48 AM

bertah: What WAS that?

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 10:58 AM

ooh aah hmm - you can't. you can harness him and let him on a run. but letting a cat run loose in a strange place is not a good idea.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 11:03 AM

Hahaha! I love how the caption is all, "They are fierce!" but the kittehs are all, "We are kinda concerned."

I also love the muzzlepowsche of the kitteh on the far right.

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 11:06 AM

berthaslave - nice job :)

 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 11:18 AM

Posted by: kayte


 |  Nov 08, 2007 at 11:21 AM

The comments to this entry are closed.

« ROTGPMTO | Home | Pooooche Powwwche »




  • Receive the daily content of CuteOverload in your email box. Free!

    Your email address will only be used for this purpose and not given out to any other third party.

    Enter your Email

    Powered by FeedBlitz

Cute Caps!

  • Did you know you can add CuteCaps to your own webpage? Try it!

Got Cute?

  • Think you have a cute photo, Punk? [Clint Eastwood voice] If you think it fits our seriously stringent requirements, send it to us. We just might post it! But if we don't, it's really for the best [patting your back.]

Choosey bloggers choose:

  • TypePad!

    If TypePad helps your blog survive a Slashdotting, you know it's strong.

    Set Up Your Blog For Free with TypePad! If I can do it, you tewtelly can.

Email Me

  • press-related: press [at] cutelabs.com
  • business-related: meg [at] cutelabs.com
  • submissions: cuteoverload [at] frostdesign.net

Press Coverageses

  • Don't miss our Press page for ALL pattings on the back!


Powered by TypePad