The kitten surveyed her queendom from atop the curtain rails.
It would do, she decided, even if her servants made loud noises and regularly dethroned her.
But they gave good cuddles, warm meals and plenty of things to chase.
And they always came running if she called. Sometimes, they had the good sense to carry her around in a cozy pocket. That was correct.
Yes, this place would do nicely, she purred, sharpening her claws on the fabric.