If Part 1 was a solo heist, Part 2 quickly escalated into full-blown farmyard turf warfare. It turns out that a calculating, cheese-obsessed rooster is only half the battle. Enter the silent operator: the farm cat.

The hens think he's a protector, but I know the truth, he's a dairy-obsessed mastermind running a solo operation. Look at him! He’s literally hiding in the brush right by your wood siding, looking like a tiny, feathered mob boss checking if the coast is clear.