Officially my new favourite FB page/website. Thank you Wiggy for bringing it to my attention.
Even better than that Embarrassing Nightclub Photos page, where so far, I have yet to see myself. Thank fuck! (Possibly because the last time I was in a nightclub in a total state, was around 12 years ago!)
Now I’m an animal lover and a vegetarian and I realise that these beasties, in all likelihood died of fairly natural causes, (if natural involves being stoved in by a motor vehicle, judging by some of their faces) but I can’t help but love these pictures!
I love my pussycats and have often pondered how I would deal with their passing when the feline grim reaper comes a knocking. Knowing now that I have the option of getting them fashioned, post-mortem, into some kind of desktop bureau or mini chest of drawers for my ear-plugs and nick-nacks brings me great comfort.
For the record, I wonder if they do humans? Lets be honest, most of us have been badly stuffed and poorly mounted at some stage in our lives. Why not follow through in death? I can see myself arranged in some horrifying, grimacing, wrinkled forehead tableau, perhaps as a deterrent to n’er-do-wells at school, or as a warning to shoplifters in the aisle of a store, like those cardboard cut-outs of policemen.
Or a filing cabinet. I’m not fussy 🙂