I don't know what sort of evil trickery was used to make these cups but I want that kind of magic in my life.
It's a good thing sushi doesn't purr or I'd just empty these into my purse to cuddle with later and be done with it.
Now you can be everyone's favorite soft kitty!
I really did want to make an omelet, but how can I complain when that little ghost is so cheery?
Kitty, don't look so shocked. You're designed to hold whatever I want you to. No judgment.
Isn't it a bummer when your food becomes your friend and you have to find something else to eat?
Kitty ran out of lives but still scratches at the damn door all night anyway.