Previously: "LDHD, in cooperation with absolutely nobody, would like to welcome back Daylight Savings Time." (Photo by Beth J.)

"It's already that time of year again?" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"My Dog! I just got my bladder adjusted to Standard Time!" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"Daylight Savings Time thoroughly sucks! Why can't they let well enough alone?" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"I'd much rather fall back than spring forward!" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"Why does everything always have to be a major issue around here? Could we just get this spot over and done with?" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"Okay...Welcome back, Daylight Savings Time. Now...can I go out and pee...or chase leprechauns...or something?" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"You know, I sometimes wonder who's going to take care of all the humans who serve us after The Rupture." (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"The Rupture?" (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"Yeah, after all the dogs ascend to the Great Dog Park up in the sky -- to romp, stomp, and devour the world's most expensive slippers for All Eternity." (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"For an occasional plate of beluga caviar, and litter boxes replete with fish ponds, I feel certain some superior species will offer solace to the poor soulless cruds." (Photo by J.M. Hilton)

"Well, that's a load off my stifles!"/"Yeah, for a minute there, I thought we might be expected to leave behind some biscuits, or very large bowls of water." (Photo by J.M. Hilton)