So...
Sharon said:
I'm calling PETA! Those cats are clearly neglected. That sagging box isn't fit for human habitat.
...what are you trying to say, Habi-fail? Cat-astrophe? A room with a mew?
Well, how about my favorite, "Life is like a box of cats; you always know what you're gonna get; NOTHING."
Now, if you can find a pulse, you're free to prosecute me for neglect. In the mean time, I don't feed statues. I don't water rocks and I don't worry much about the living quarters of the perpetually vagrant.