In Which It is Revealed That My Father is None Other Than The Infamous Arsène Lupin

I mean, the resemblance is uncanny:

Which X-Men character are you?

The Inner Lives of Cats

Hard to tell...



I think social confinement has been getting to him...

Is he spending too much time online following the ruminations of Henri, the existentialist cat?



Or too much time watching the news—or what, sadly, passes for news in this day and age?

I mean, all the gutter politics can't be good for him.



The truth of the matter is that cats know better than that.



Maybe I am just anthropomorphizing...