Cats go absolutely feral when Caturday night rolls in. The moment it gets dark, they decide it’s time for a full-blown house party no one invited them to. One is zooming around like a furry comet, another is jumping on shelves they definitely shouldn’t be on, and a third is yelling like the DJ just played their favorite song. It’s pure, unfiltered chaos and they love every second of it.
Snacks become party fuel the second a treat bag is spotted. Toys get launched across the floor, water bowls become splash zones, and someone always chooses violence with a plant. Their dance moves? Completely unmatched. One cat crab-walks dramatically, another attempts a backflip, and someone is doing dizzy spins like they’re chasing invisible strobe lights.
By the time sunrise hits, the pawty crew is passed out wherever they landed, looking sweet and innocent. And somehow, they expect you to believe they weren’t the ones who hosted the wildest event of the weekend.