Heeeeeeyyyyyy… *paw slaps the jukebox*

There’s a kitten hidden within that pile of adorable sleeping kittens. See if you can spot it.

Check out these two unlikely friends, and judging by the kitten’s collar they just came back from a concert.

They may not have been to sea in a beautiful pea green boat, but Edward Lear could have written his 19th-century classic The Owl And The Pussycat just for them.

The unlikely bond was forged after a litter of abandoned kittens was handed in to a bird of prey sanctuary.

Despite being fair game for owls, one of the litter has become firm friends with Nigel, a white-faced scops owl.

Staff said Nigel would normally fancy an animal the size of the black-and-white kitten, named Podge, for lunch, but as these pictures show that seems to be the last thing on his mind.

‘A lorry driver found the kittens in the road and not knowing what to do with them he brought them to us,’ said Kim Kirkbride of the Hawk Conservancy Trust in Andover, Hampshire.

‘I offered to look after them but Nigel seems to have got a bit attached to one of them. They’re the best of friends.’

The rest of the kittens will rehomed through the Cats Protection League but Ms Kirkbride said: ‘Podge and Nigel get on so well, I’d be heartbroken to split them up.’

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“Don’t even think about it. There is absolutely no chance I’m going to the veterinarian”

Maru’s enthusiasm for boxes surpasses my own enthusiasm for cat vids. Which I think must represents some kind of internet tipping point. This date will be remembered as the cute-cat-video-crash of 2010.

“I wish I could change the weather with my cuteness.”

Who needs to be smart anyways when you are THAT adorable.

We got this story sent to us today and we just had to post it with the pictures, if this doesn’t brighten up your day then nothing will.

Friday night it was <20 degrees, and when I took the dog outside I heard crying. Found this tiny ball barely moving, laying on it’s side slowly moving it’s legs and it’s mouth barely able to open…basically freezing to death. Another 10 minutes and the kitten probably would’ve been dead.

Brought him inside and wrapped him in a towel/heating pad, fed him warm sugar water, and eventually when he would take it milk. His mouth was frozen solid, tongue frozen to the top of his mouth and his fur had frost in it. I was expecting him to die the whole night. Took about 4 hours of warming up for him to take some milk, when he was showing signs of life and falling asleep put him in a box with the heating pad and left him overnight.

When morning came around he was acting just like a kitten, playful, happy, mewing, and eating. He’s about 5 weeks old (checking teeth) and I knew a vet assistant that adopted him the next day (he needed 24 hour care, more than my wife and I can do right now). This happened Friday and so far he’s alive and well, and eating more and more. I’m so happy.

Hero of the day is Groots on Reddit.com. The animal world will sing his name tonight.

Again thanks to Groots on Reddit.com