New York-based photographer Brooke Goldman was dead on her feet when she saw one of the funniest sights of her life. She had just dragged herself out of bed to walk her travel-bound boyfriend to the train station, and was wandering through the city in a sleepy haze. While walking past one building, she noticed something off about the small nativity scene set up in front of it, specifically that the manger's usual occupant had been replaced. Sitting in the red basket instead was a very round and very grumpy cat.