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Opened mine to find the most dapper little cat in a tiny tuxedo, mid-bow like he's about to ask a lady to promenade—the paintwork on his whiskers is impossibly fine. Already have him on my shelf ruling over my desk, and honestly the mystery of which one you'll get is half the fun.

Opening the blind box felt like unwrapping a tiny invitation to a ball—the cat figure’s little tailcoat and top hat are so detailed I almost expected it to tip its head. I got the one with a monocle, and the paintwork on its whiskers is absurdly crisp for the price. Already eyeing a second box to co

The ballroom scene on this one is ridiculously detailed—my cat’s wearing a tiny velvet jacket and monocle, and the paint doesn’t chip even after I dropped it twice. I got the promenade cat and it’s now the centerpiece of my desk, just the right size to make me smile every time I glance over.