It was all fun and games until the cats learned to put saran wrap over the bowl.

Sometimes you go to someone's house for a party and, even though no one says anything about it, you immediately realize that the couple hosting the event are barely concealing the huge fight they're in. And then sometimes you go to a party and you realize that the humans in the house are locked in open, brutal warfare with the felines—and they're not even trying to hide it anymore. Upon entering, guests are given handheld vacuum cleaners to ward off anal gland attacks and/or shedding, and the cats likewise make a preemptive strike on the pile of coats in the guestroom. Finally, peace only comes when both parties can find a common enemy - that yippy little bichon frise next door.

Sources: Redditor nugget_83