and, in the interest of not *just* posting about the convention and sounding like an advertiser or something equally horrible... here, also, is an catte. His name is Jimmy, and he's a rescue I took in back in July, and he purrs like an outboard motor with an oil problem.
He looks very handsome (and is), and very soft (and is), but he's an absolute fiend for pizza and makes trying to eat food with friends into a sort of highly aerobic, gymnastic challenge where we try to eat while evading a cat who wants BBQ pepperoni more than he wants his own kibbles. A cat is faster and more agile than you, and there is no guarantee you are smarter than the cat.