Mommy zombie lurched over to the squirming man in the corner and tore out some warm tissue for baby. She fed it to baby slowly, and didn’t seem to notice when baby began to gnaw on her rotting fingers. “Shhhhh baby, time for sleep,” mommy said airily out of a missing jaw, as she rocked slowly back and forth.

Owl was cute until they realized Princess Kitty was missing… there was such a mess in the microwave, and why was Owl making such pitiful mewing noises? Oddly enough, Owl would only eat cat food and loved to be scratched under her chin, though fur kept clumping off. Were owls supposed to have fur?

Pookie Bear needed to be punished, after all, and what better way than letting her sit for a while in her Ginger suit. We wouldn’t want to make a Pookie Bear suit now would we? Cute Pookie… let’s not jump on the counter again, ok?