Purr-haps you’d pre-fur we just paws briefly, but we can’t see moving furward.

Have we reached peak Meta-catire?

50% Ennio Morricone soundtrack, 50% hairless cats in beanies, and 100% cute! Or is it creepy? You decide.

Cats always land on their feet. Buttered toast always lands buttered side down. Put the two together and…

This may be one of our last Caturday posts for a while. We’re just looking for some kind of claws in the contract.

…she’d want to join the Key & Peele team.

But the argument is purr-suasive.

When you’re a cat.