Atari and Konami

Konami looks about ready to go a punk concert.

When you return from the kitchen to find your kitten on your chair, you don't just simply move them away.

I had to take drastic measures after Konami turned off my PC for a third time today.

Her paws are crossed like the good little Chritten she is.

Konami chilling in her new travel bag. Letting her get used to it before we take her on walks to grassy fields.

Draw me like one of your French cats.

Konami and Mötley.

Potential birb friends everywhere.

Konami’s first adventure outside.

Blep.

Konami is 50% hind leg.

RETREAT!

Konami rolled a natural 20 on her athletics today.

When you finally find that one toy your elderly cat will play with, so you buy them in bulk.

Atari's pupils can dilate to encompass the entire planet sometimes.

Cat intensifies.