Cats: they’re just like us. Especially when, in the throes of ice cream-induced brain freeze, they’re like, ‘Fuck it,’ and keep chowing (meowing?) away like it ain’t no thing.
Like this fluffy kitteh, who lets out a sort of terrifying scream at the 5-second mark, with what looks like your standard vanilla dripping out the side of its mouth, aware that his or her cranium has been locked into a tailspin while his/her tastebuds demand more (more, I say!). But then, as a boss cat does, it continues to finish its serving off of a little purple spoon, damned if any ice cream will go to waste.
Screengrab courtesy YouTube