Well, Jubilee my cat has voiced her anti-Tony Stark opinion.
She’s kicked my mini Ironman funko off the dresser on multiple occasions and has ran off with him in her mouth, most likely to chew and he is still, after an hour of searching, MIA.I think it’s safe to say she is not team Ironman.
I FINALLY FOUND TINY TONY.
which I wouldn’t have if I hadn’t splits in the bathroom at 2 a.m.
After his weeks of being missing, tiny Iron man was found, after being chewed on, batted around, and carried in a cats mouth, tossed in the dirty corner of the bathroom behind the bottle of bleach.
Toad's Cave 