Stop and think about it...
You don't really think she lets you stay in the house out of the goodness of her sweet little heart.
Someone needs to scoop the litter and those sparkling little white toes aren't about to do that. Besides she doesn't have thumbs to hold the pooper scooper or a driver's license to go get the food from the store.
I hope my crew doesn't figure out how to order stuff on the internet. I told Alexa not to allow voice purchasing because I know someone in the clowder could probably figure out how to change her word to MEOW. At least I'm safe on the litter duty since I don't have the dog any longer...