It transforms from pure black right into this nightmare-maker.
He's hungry for the Cup! And also apparently eats pigeons.
You know it’s only a matter of time before Charlie and Gritty team up for some shenanigans.
Looks like Gritty had a few too many at the game. The only thing that runs deeper than Philly pride is Philly self-awareness.
Send up a prayer or two to Gritty, the patron saint of puck luck.
It’s the second best cup a Flyers fan could ask for.
While hockey fans around the country were wondering what the h*ck the Flyers were thinking, Philadelphians were busy getting tattoos of Gritty and officially claiming him as their own.
I know this is a Gucci Gang reference but I am utterly unqualified to make a joke in any way.
Gritty is the new Santa. Please leave him Penguins fans to eat in lieu of cookies and milk.
Philly’s got a real thing for weird furry monsters, huh?
Have yourself a merry little Gritsmas, Philly!