Who knew that Karl the Kaiser was cat lady in disguise!? Above is his newest pussy cat named Choupette. I never pictured Karl as the cuddling type. I mean, he’s never really looking comfy and cuddly and um, loving. But I guess he has a soft spot for this kitty, unless he’s meaning to make a super rare foie gras out of it…
I guess after his Fall 2011 campaign:
… he got into the kitty mode. I’m actually pleased he chose a cat and not a dog. He probably saw Valentino’s pug mafia and thought it’s passé. Hurray for Karl! Hopefully, he starts making persian kitty printed Chanel suits to mark the occasion.
photos: Elle