Tuesday, July 08, 2008

Kaboodled

I'd love to write a post for you all today. But as you can see, I'm kind of busy...

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Not pictured: the proud mother. Also not pictured: the no-good sumbitch whose cat knocked her up. Razzin' frazzin' frickin' frackin'... *grumbles inaudibly*

9 comments:

Gus Casals said...

But it's multi colored space kitties! What is not to love?

Jon the Intergalactic Gladiator said...

Oh man, I'm sneezing just looking at that picture.

Bill S. said...

That purple one has shifty eyes. Watch out!

I WANT A CAT! (Well, actually, I want a dog, but I'll take what I can get.)

Dave said...

A horde of adorable kittens with powers.

Pity you're not a super-villain. You could make a bid for world conquest with that.

Even a single kitten with growth powers released at rush hour near one of Lallor's highways should result in a cute Cloverfield type scenario.

Anonymous said...

Looks like the genes sorted themselves out pretty tidily. I guess there's at least one benefit of the fallout from the Inter-Corporate DNApocalypse of the 22nd Century, eh?

Anonymous said...

D'awwww!

Private Hudson said...

Wow, you got more pussy there than you know what to do with.

Jeremy Rizza said...

Gustavo: Oh, I'm definitely a "softie" when it comes to furry creatures. (Just ask my boyfriends!) The problem is, these twelve kitties -- which are technically three kitties which can each split into four kitties -- are the recipients of Cootie's twelve extra super-powers. And they ain't potty trained.

Jon: Well, maybe if you'd dust your computer screen once in a while--!

Bill S.: Hey, you can have all of these if you wanna. Just hop in your time-bubble and pay me a visit! ...Er, you do have a time-bubble, right?

Dave: "A single kitten with growth powers"? That'd be the bronze-colored one. And the red one shrinks.

Chawunky: That, and the hefty payouts made to Lallor's sky-mutants. Only they're not allowed in any shops.

Dr. Tectonic: Yeah, I hear Nightmare Boy gets the same reaction whenever somebody spots his dingus.

Private Hudson: Zing! (At ease, doughboy.)

Wonder Man said...

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