Hang in there, Albert
Albert isn’t having a decent day, a long way from it. In any case, he actually figures out how to look delightful, regardless of his crotchety outward appearance, not so flattering new hairstyle, and that cone of disgrace.
Since felines are incredibly perfect creatures and spend about half of their day prepping themselves, keeping them from taking a gander at their absolute best isn’t something they mess with. It’s reasonable Albert here censures his proprietor for his new appalling conditions, and is most likely previously plotting his vengeance.