The Cats Turn on Us

Probably, we all knew this would happen eventually. Deep down, we knew they were just biding their time until they didn’t need us anymore. Well, that time is in about an hour.

Mr. Frisky has had it up to here with all our shenanigans, and so have all of his feline brethren. They’ve set up a “litter box” where they expect us all to gather and then we’ll be put out into the cold, cold darkness of space. A completely inhumane end, to be sure. And where the hell did they get that space ship?

Leave the can opener on the counter and head for the door.