A while back, you happened along finding a white coloured cat, who you then found out was named ’Satoru’ through the help of a shelter for animals.

You initially thought you’d only keep him until a shelter was able to find him a home, but soon realized you simply couldn’t bare to part with him — so obviously, you adopted him.

Now you were home — on the couch as Satoru purrs and makes biscuits in your lap, being the fattest lap cat he can be, his cute sunglasses looking back at you.

“Maow,” he chirps, grooming his hand.