Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts

Saturday, June 17, 2017

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Is There Something Wrong, Kittypoo?

The family cat was a convenient refuge for the exorcised demon.


Another Great Steal from Retrogasm

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Oh, It's No Bother

I was just getting up to go wheedle a cat cookie out of the owner.


Many Thanks to Vintage Dana

Monday, February 6, 2012

Beware, Human

I might be a cute puppy, but you should know that I am Ben Linus reincarnated as a dog. Be very afraid of my imminent maturity. Oh, you're a cat person? Well, I like cats as much as the next dog, but that calico of yours -- well, it's just that he said some rather disturbing things to me about you.


Another Great Steal From La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo

Saturday, February 4, 2012

A Breed Apart

Chuckles was of one of those rare chauffeuring breeds that, from puppyhood, exhibited a strong urge to at least attempt to drive whatever form of transportation they were allowed access to. Luckily, he was satisfied with simply sitting in the driver's seat whenever the car was parked in the driveway at home.


Much Obliged to Weird Animals Eating Chemicals

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Yeah, Frank and Me Was Homies

Philemino Estrada relaxes in his backyard with his chihuahua Kukaburra, Phil (as his neighbors know him) is the little brother of Roy Estrada who played bass in Frank Zappa's backing band, the Mothers of Invention. "Yeah, Roy used to say that Frank was a genius. But, then he would do things like interrupt a recording session to call Chroni's (Famous Sandwich Shop) and order a corn and mashed potatoes sandwich. He was a strange dude, really, but a gas to hang with."


Phil is a retired plumber living in Los Feliz, L.A.


Many Thanks to Aliens and Ice Cream

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Unmistakable Rejection

Mister Woofwoof didn't go in for cross-species necking and he was certainly not gay.


Many Thanks to Trash

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Get Thee Behind Me, Satan

Anton LeVay's cat, Baal, shortly after he converted to Christianity. Although his disposition has softened considerably, he still has a mean face for the satanic things his master forced upon him in past times.


This One Is From My Wife (don't know where she got it from)

Monday, January 2, 2012

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

What Is Wrong With You People?

You were just gonna hang these curtains up in my room, and I'd walk in and see them wrinkled all to Hell and back. 


I have to do everything around here.


Many Thanks to Fuck Yeah Dementia

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Dammit, We're Girls!

Charlene, and her pet, Toodles, were proud of their femininity, and not afraid to look like the females they were. 


Many Thanks to Mira y Calla

Thursday, December 8, 2011

I'm Coco The Cat

And here at Cat Central, meow meow meow mew meow mew mew...mrowrrr ~


Sorry, we lost the Cat-To-Human translator unit for a second.


Many Thanks to You Can't Piss On Hospitality