“Do not speak to me of kibble. My soul belongs to the crags." She tolerates the living room with the weary fortitude of a Brontë heroine trapped in a parlor. A Wuthering Heights in miniature, judging the Lego chaos with silent, brooding disdain. Happy #Caturday from Heathcliff. 🥀🐈‍⬛

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