The end of the world looks a whole lot different when you're eight inches tall. Cheech and Daisy are small, spoiled and cute. Unfortunately, spoiled and cute are overrated when a pack of flesh-eating creepers are chasing you through the streets. Being small? Well, that might help.A pair of seasoned Army Rangers, a teenaged Latina, a deranged serial killer, and two lost Chihuahuas come together to match wits and battle a city full of the undead. Oh, and be forewarned: This ain't no cutesy Beverly Hills Chihuahua-type story. It's a straight forward, blood and guts, in-your-face post-apocalyptic zombie tale.
The end of the world looks a whole lot different when you're eight inches tall. Cheech and Daisy are small, spoiled and cute. Unfortunately, spoiled and cute are overrated when a pack of flesh-eating creepers are chasing you through the streets. Being small? Well, that might help.A pair of seasoned Army Rangers, a teenaged Latina, a deranged serial killer, and two lost Chihuahuas come together to match wits and battle a city full of the undead. Oh, and be forewarned: This ain't no cutesy Beverly Hills Chihuahua-type story. It's a straight forward, blood and guts, in-your-face post-apocalyptic zombie tale.
