So I've known for awhile that they've brought back Littlest Pet Shop, only now the animals look like they've fallen prey to the Bratz bioengineering lab, but what I found in the Christiana Mall Kay-Bee this past weekend was even more crazy:
Puppy in my Fucking Pocket. Unless you lived with me, you don't understand what a huge deal this is. These things were like crack to me as a kid; I still own just about every single item in the collection (with a few regrettable things missing, such as the German Shepherd family). Holy shit.