The Queen of Night, Sniffer of Catnip, and Harbinger of Snuggles.

She art, she snacc, she’ll steal your heart and NEVER give it bacc.

Her purrs as deep as the dark she creeps, her meows as soft as the dough she kneads, her eyes as bright as the moon at night, and fur as black as a liquorice snack.

Here’s where she comes to snooze at noon, and keep all her favourite sneakers, baggies, blankies, and mugs, before she knocks them all off in her early morning zoomies.