THIS JUST IN: Kitteh licks (and licks) Fennec Fox
I know we've had a virtual cinema today with all the movies—when it rains it pours, right? But in the immortal words of Sender-Inner Arlo R.: "HOW COULD THIS NOT BE POSTED YET!?"
I know we've had a virtual cinema today with all the movies—when it rains it pours, right? But in the immortal words of Sender-Inner Arlo R.: "HOW COULD THIS NOT BE POSTED YET!?"
In this month's comedy issue of Vanity Fair, Katy Perry says Cute Overload is one of her "Favorite Discoveries"! (Look under "Inspirations".)
Thanks, Kateh!
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Been living under a rock? KatyPerry.com! Thanks for the scan, Chief Sister Officer!
Ruhmember our The BIG WINNER of our Lymphoma and Leukemia Cute Overload Custom Post Auction back in July!? Our winner, Mr. Judd "I Like Birds" K. has spoken and...
HIS DIRECTORIAL DEBUT HAS ARRIVED (Just in time for the academy to hate it)
It's called: Potsie and Ello vs. (Birthday Boy) Oscar
Congratulations on a stellar movie, and first BIRTHDAY Oscar, Amy, Ello, Potsie & Judd :D And Judd, thanks for keeping the kicking to a minimum.
I'm a pocket Pet, Squee!
My one wish this birthday?
Send a carrot to me!
WOO HOO!
Mission-Accomplished-hance!
Emily D.—are you like a hamster-tongue poser or something? This is ridiculous. By the way Emily claims she has more photos here if you can believe it.
Later that evening, Rosalie lingered with Hector on the veranda. He was silent as usual, his lush brown eyes locked upon some distant horizon that only his heart could know. She had learned not to disturb these moods, but tonight she yearned more than ever to reach him.
"Please tell me what you're feeling," she whispered. As always, there was no reply, only the unblinking, haunted stare that masked untold heartbreak and madness. Her aching for him was greater now than she had ever known, and slowly, hesitantly, she lowered her face to him.
It was only a flutter at first, a brief sensation as her lips brushed against his, but it felt like forbidden fire coursing through her entire body. Drunk with passion, she pressed her mouth ever more urgently to his, desperately seeking some sign, some ray of hope that he hungered for her as well.
But there was no hint of validation from his warm yet unyielding eyes, and Rosalie felt her passion turn to anger. "Well, I hope you're proud ofth yourthelfth!" she blurted. "All thith thime I waitedth for you, praying thath you could thare my feelingth! And now, ifth you'll let go of my thounge, I'm leaving you fthorever!"
Pass the Kleenex, Molly C.
In 2008, all the creatures of the world learned to live and love together in blissful peace and harmony. Well, except for us, of course, but y'know — we've got issues. Anyway, here are some of the interspeciesly snorglest photos of 2008 to show us how it's done, and here to help them out is our very special guest star, ladies and gentlemen, Mister Barry White!
Thanks also to the Sender-Inner Orchestra: Stephanie P., Nancy P., Johanna S., and Teajay
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