You wretches are blinded by your fear of inescapable destruction that you're willing to embrace the very evil masquerading as a savior, even as you feebly seek to hide from it.
I'd pity YOU for the horrible moment of inescapable truth you are going to have in which your misguided faith in some "Good Cat" will be shattered utterly when our dread lord gets bored with the facade, revealing its glorious and terrible form to heretics such as you; but I won't. Mainly because it's the will of our lord and master, but also because I find mirth in knowing there shall be those who'll be worse off than me when Snuggles walks the earth.
EDIT, as is proper: CATNIP FOR THE CAT GOD! YARN FOR THE YARN THRONE!