Now, I'm usually as annoyed as you by adverts trying to pump their message into your brain with no regard as to whether you actually want or need bio-active yogurt, shampoo with sciencillium particles or a short-term massive interest loan, but occasionally someone will manage to use those precious and costly seconds to produce a little creative gem, a small slice of watchable film hidden amongst the furniture sales and claims that it does stuff 20% better than the leading brand.
Sometimes there are cats involved.
[Disclaimer - I don't use any of these products, couldn't recommend them and have actually barely registered them at all, there are kitties!]
Starting off, we have a trip back to the great plains, where men are men, and the sound of thundering paws echoes from horizon to horizon.
A little bit of blasphemy now, what if cats weren't as happy as you thought?
There are no wolves in Croydon. "Malcolm, let's run."
Why do cats stare when you are pouring milk?
Finally, a fantastic spot of feline acting: