### Ode to Manuela, the Malagueña In sunlit corners, soft and sleek, A Spanish heart, a playful peek; Manuela, oh, feline sprite, With every pounce, you bring delight. From Málaga’s warm, sandy shores, To the land of dreams where freedom soars, You prance through rooms with a dancer's grace, A tiny whirlwind in a fluffy embrace. Your emerald eyes, like twinkling stars, Capture the moonlight as night-time draws; With a flick of your tail, you craft your art, A symphony of joy that steals our heart. Oh playful one, in shadows you creep, With whispers of mischief, into our sleep; You leap and you bound, a delicate sprite, Chasing your toys in a flurry of light. Each morning begins with a thoughtful gift, A crumpled paper, perhaps a small twig— A token of love from your gentle paws, A treasure bestowed, without pause or cause. You curl up close when the day winds down, Soft purring a balm, in your cozy crown; A spontaneous hug, a heartwarming snuggle, In your furry embrace, there’s no need to struggle. Manuela, sweet kitten, with charm and delight, A magical creature in the stillness of night; From Malagueña sun to the US skies, Forever you'll hold a piece of our lives. So here’s to you, our fluffy muse, A toast to your spirit, playful and loose; In every leap, every gaze, every kiss, You fill our days with boundless bliss.