A.R.I.

Started with two in a black-and-white world, Yuengling and Bumblebee, king and his girl Yuengling was the OG, ran this whole damn place, Left paw prints on the house and the heart of the space Now Bumblebee’s chillin’ in her golden years, Senior living life, no stress, no fears But the silence didn’t last too long, no way ’Cause chaos came running in like a freight train Now it’s a house full of cats and no one sleeps, Fur on the couches, fur on the sheets Six lives living under one roof, Claws, tails, whiskers, and chaos truth It’s loud, it’s love, it’s a beautiful mess, Little paw prints all over my chest From ghost cats to kittens to brand-new crew, This crazy house don’t know what peace is, do you? Twin orange queens, Maine Coon insane, Two troublemakers, same face, same brain Gave birth to two litters at the same damn time, Double the chaos, double the crime Kittens in the corners, kittens in the sink, Kittens in places you wouldn’t even think Pisces the dad with the alien eyes, Gray tabby stare from another sky Meows for fresh water like it’s life or death, Won’t drink unless it’s “just poured” fresh Mystic vibes, little strange soul, Like he knows things we’ll never know Ridge the tank, cream tabby king, Lays on your chest like he weighs fourteen Loves you hard but it physically hurts, Affection with bruises, fur and dirt Then Willow slides in, dark calico flame, Fears nothing breathing, fears nothing living, no shame Sneaks outside, breaks every rule, Interrupts your life like, “I run this too” And Nacho just showed up, big orange chill, Tryin’ to fit in, learn the vibe, learn the drill He’s not about drama, he’s not about war, Just lookin’ for a nap and a spot on the floor Yuengling’s ghost still walks these halls, In the quiet corners, in the late-night calls OG energy, never gone, Just traded a body for a star-light form Now it’s a house full of cats and a heart full of noise, Girls and boys and fur and toys Love in chaos, chaos in love, Six lives here and one watching above It’s wild, it’s loud, it’s pure and true, Every scratch, bite, meow means “I love you” From senior homes to kitten fights, This house don’t sleep, it survives the night Yeah it’s fur and madness and midnight screams, But it’s family, blood or whiskers, same damn thing Six cats strong and one OG soul, This house don’t run on peace It runs on love and cat-hair goals