Okay. These cats are clearly not fucking around. They show all the signs of being your classic gang trio. Obviously the guy in the middle is the fearless leader. On the left you have your garden variety lackey, and on your right you’ve got the cold blooded psycho who looks like Hitler and will cut you up without any hesitation.

Usually, cats scare me because I’m pretty much convinced that they’re bent on world domination. In this case I’m scared because I’m from the suburbs and these guys look like they’re going to beat me up and steal my new shoes. They’re my new trainers! My mom bought them for me last week! Come on, man…