The cat, obviously.
She rules our lives.
She meows imperiously in the mornings for her shade on her window to be opened so she can monitor the backyard.
She meows insistently in the middle of the night to wake us up so we will snuggle and pet her furry little self.
She meows piteously to remind us that she is always starving and most certainly needs to be fed.
She meows frustratedly when we close any door to her — be it a closet we're not even in or the bathroom when we want five minutes peace.
She meows warningly to let us know she's there so that we will not accidentally step on her while she winds between our feet.
The cat is in charge.
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