Say (Almost) Anything

Lulu: “Look, all I know is there’s a weird monster stuffie running around and it seems like something that would have come out of the secret lab.”
Charlee: “Secret lab? What secret lab?”
Vermin: “HISSS! That’s right, we cats know nothing of any secret lab!”
Chaplin: “You’re still not a cat, Vermin.”

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Sunday Awards and Meme Show: Cats Rule!

Charlee: “Hello, faithful staff!”
Chaplin: “Servants.”
Charlee: “We recently won a Halloween prize drawing held by our friends over at 15 And Meowing, so we wanted to show it to everyone.”
Chaplin: “Mainly because we won the prize and the dogs didn’t. It’s about time we cats got to host a Sunday Awards and Meme Show.”

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Under The Table And Scheming

Frankenstein’s Monster: (Roaring)
Chaplin: “So, got any more bright ideas for dealing with undead stuffies?”
Vermin: “HISSS! Shhh! It’ll hear you!”
Charlee: “If you’re worried about being overheard, maybe you shouldn’t hiss so loudly before every sentence.”
Vermin: “HISSS! I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

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1.21 Gigawatts?!

Charlee: “So what are you going to do with the stuffie corpses, exactly?”
Vermin: “HISSS! I am going to run 1.21 gigawatts of electricity through them. That’ll fry them to a crisp!”
Doc Brown: “1.21 gigawatts?! Great Scott!”

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Throwback (Trouble) Thursday: Great. A Houseguest.

Dada’s Note: This is from one of the several occasions when Dennis’s old friend Flat Tony paid a visit to the animals. Shortly after these pictures were taken, he got eaten.