So long as it's not with yourself, this cat will not be eaten by Domo.

It's Saturday, it's time to let your inner kitty out, and have some fun. Let this man in the back lead the pack in being fierce. Rawr.

Meanwhile the creeper maintains an iron stare on their prize.

Feline is six. Hmmm wonder what it could be.

And how can you hang on to that so well?

This Microwave is mine, please go out to fetch noms to nuke.

Poor cat... he's about to face his fate, the ultimate challenge.