Some humans convened this week. Other humans will convene next week.
On a scale from “the 1%” to “yuuuuuuge”, the cats’ level of caring is smaller than the margin of error.
You and I, though — we’re human, for better and for worse. We have feelings about all these things. We’re either wearing red or seeing red. Next week, we’ll be decked in shades of blue or singing them.
Yet even in these divisive times, my fellow citizens, there is common ground to be found.
Cats are not voting for Hillary.
Cats are not voting for Donald.
Cats are not even, to their great detriment, getting behind the All Day Breakfast Party.
Cats are, and shall always be, strict monarchists.
So whatever feelings you’re feeling about all this convening and convulsing, enjoy your liberty to look at cats with random political captions. Happy weekend, amici.
Photo credits from de top: Mona, Misty and Galadriel by Rob S.; Charlie by Jess B.; Simba/Olive throwdown by Mark L.; Claudia by Rob; Jackie by Heather C.; Paco by Rob; Grace by Mark.