Power

Such an elegant creature. Daintily sips from the toilet, Licks the part of her body she sits on And coughs up hairballs.

Regally, proudly, she reclines on the back of the couch, with one eye open suspiciously regarding all that serve her.

Little children would like to hug her. She says, "That will not do." She uses her claws to enforce the laws.

Queen OB, an ebony spitfire, with Hall-o-ween eyes powerfully rules.

From time to time I almost like her.