When Your Cat Becomes a Pretzel
Cats have always been masters at bending reality—and their own spines—but this one has taken the technique to a whole new level. Behold the Pretzel Cat. Not only has it contorted itself into a pose that would make a yoga instructor weep, but its tan fur matches the aesthetic of the sweet treat. If you squint, you might mistake it for a piece of freshly baked pastry.
At first glance, it looks strangely comfortable, molded to the armchair as if it were born for that role. But then you see its eyes—wide open, alert, perhaps questioning all the life decisions that led it there. Is it comfortable? Is it trapped? Probably both. And while the posture screams “help!”, don’t be fooled. A sneeze, a dropped fork, the rustle of a bag of treats, and this pretzel will instantly uncoil into a fully operational feline missile.
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