By now, the Single Cat Lady trope has been played out, right? WRONG. Just when you thought it was safe to tell your co-workers that you were looking forward to spending the weekend home with your kitties, a new product comes out that invites a whole new wave of ridicule.





















OMG, only one left? How many did I eat???
My terrifying Little Pony
When your boss says you can go home early
When the towels are fresh out of the dryer
Your expensive hardwood floor is now my trampoline
That's what you get for watching Downton Abbey without me
Don't Worry PETA, it's faux fur
Saving Gotham one can of Fancy Feast at a time
OH I get kissing now. You kiss me and I kiss me
Hey Bro, can I borrow your charger?