You know Rodney don't you? That hairy guy with the big ears who's always carrying around a clap board. Yeah, that's him isn't it?

I now have the perfect excuse to build a Faraday cage around everything I own including my wallet.

I didn't know baby rhinos had such expressive faces.

Luckily all cows make dieseling noises as they roll around on their tractor tires. Rabbits'll never know the difference.

I've watched some puppy bowl in my time, and yes, they are cute. After a while though, you get tired of seeing puppy butts every couple of seconds.

I don't really see how something that could be destroyed by a sneeze is going to help Martian exploration, but perhaps I'm just not thinking outside the box.

I'm not sure I would have volunteered my fingers to be that close to it's jaws (they are pretty tiny though). Another minute or two and it probably could have pinned the tomato in a corner.

Ahhh! I clicked the linkZ! Mah earzes!

Now that's screwy.
People still make vehicles like this. Many of them have been proposed for cross arctic expeditions because the ice screws with their large surface area can double as pontoons when the ice thins and a water crossing is inevitable.

Now I'm beginning to wonder if there is a genetic marker responsible for a predisposition toward Neatorama.

Finally a compelling reason to become nocturnal.

I can't say I've ever met anyone who habitually watered plants after nightfall. It seems like a very small niche market.

I agree with Snivellus, how behind the times he'll feel when a new gaming console comes from Microsoft with an entirely different logo and colour scheme.

Incrível. Any further research been done to find out exactly what he did to cause this or what his potions and elixirs consisted of?

So did the office buy the pygmy goat to entertain the staff with its jumping or to dispose of that bag of shredded documents?

Oh great, now my desire to see Benjamin Button has been squashed by harsh reality.