Okay, so imagine this: a zombie apocalypse, but instead of groaning undead, it's a horde of tiny, deranged Tweety Birds. Yeah, that Tweety. They’re still yellow, still round, but now they’ve got this unsettling zombie shuffle and a thirst for Sylvester’s lives. Poor guy.

You play as Sylvester, and your job is simple—bounce on their heads like some kind of undead trampoline artist. Miss one, and they’ll nibble away at your lives. The controls are straightforward (jump, stomp, survive), but those little zombies come fast once the waves pick up. I may or may not have lost a few runs because I underestimated just how quickly they swarm.

It’s got that classic Flash game charm—simple, a little janky, but weirdly addictive. You’ll probably beat it in one sitting, but good luck keeping all nine lives intact.