Soni's Spark Shack

By Soni’s Spark Shack

🐾“The Cat Cast of Chaos & Cuddles”

In a house where the spark never sleeps,
Where dreams are whispered and laundry piles deep,
Lives a furry ensemble with stories to tell,
Of purrs, wild antics, and one chewed-up shell.

Thunder the brave, sleek shadow of might,
Found in a storm, now my heart’s guiding light.
He’s the first to explore, the first to protect,
With a tail like a wand and a nose on detect.

Stormi the singer, with a world of his own,
He chirps to the ceiling, prefers to be alone.
We call him our dreamer, our sweet gentle boy,
He spins in his thoughts and purrs like a toy.

Fromage, blue-eyed, with curiosity fierce,
Startles at whispers and sudden door creaks.
But he stares like he’s solving the secrets of time,
A philosopher trapped in a noodle-like spine.

Sir Princess Simon—oh, don’t let her fool you,
A tiny tornado in a pink fuzzy tutu.
She gnaws on shoelaces with teeth of intent,
And demands all the love that’s ever been spent.

Journi, the baby, the queen of the lap,
Curls up like magic in a love-covered nap.
She’s playful and dainty, her eyes full of glee,
Spoiled? Yes. But perfect, agreeably.

Together they dance through the fabric of days,
With chaos and cuddles and whiskered ballet.
They’ve mended my heart in a thousand small ways,
With nose boops and nonsense and feline ballet.

So here’s to my crew—each one a spark,
Lighting my life when the world feels dark.
From purrs to play fights, from love bites to naps,
They’re my daily dose of joy in paw-shaped wraps.