The doghouses are all very cute and over the top, but chances are, the dog would rather be inside with their owners.

These are great. #2 has the potential to be scary, especially if you can't read the sign...okay, it's scary even if you can read the sign.

These are cute in a very strange way. Definitely my sort of weird.

Very entertaining post!

These are adorable.

Beer-cheese soup sounds oddly compelling, Johnny Cat.

I am thinking the soap is probably not a bad idea. It is probably good on the skin. It makes hair shiny, after all.

Someone will surely be outraged, but hey, he was dead. No point in letting it go to waste.

I used to never miss Bob Ross when I was little. And in college, it was that much more enjoyable. I love the guy, and wherever he is now, I know the trees are happy.

I think I prefer finding a place to squat.

I'd never heard that, Longshot. Thanks for the info as I now have something cool to research. :)

I wish I could get Peeps here in the UK. I miss those little buggers.

Marilyn, that's about as enlightened as it gets for me. As DOJ said, why throw them away? When you have the whole animal, you should use the whole animal. :)

I don't like modern looks, though the buried bunker one is the best of that lot. To me, a dream home is something old that I can renovate/restore. But hey, that's just my taste, and even though none of these places are to my taste, I can appreciate what went into them. Someone will enjoy them, but personally, I wouldn't live in one if it were free.

And that's where great soup stock comes from too, Jen Diggity! I have some in the freezer right now. :)

Gauldar, I was thinking the same thing.

The Peeps in places thing is cute and all, but it just reminded me of a story a friend of ours that owns a B&B in France told us. This woman had broken up with her bf and went to stay there for a long weekend with friends, and brought a gnome to photograph in "places". That woman was so annoying with her stupid gnome that the owner of the B&B hid it in the cellar, giving it back only after the woman ruined dinner for everyone else crying over it.

I love the concept, but I can only imagine how annoying someone getting the pictures might be, so now I'm a bit soured on it.

Dunn, I refuse to "tweet" as well.