A little cooperative woodshop I used to be a part of rented space in an old industrial building that was just starting to renovate. One of the guys got a couple cats from a specialty feral cat rescuer/relocator to help keep the mice away from our unit.
We were told not to expect to see them during the day, to be hissed at if we did, and under no circumstances should we consider these cats "pets".
Double, as in they are sisters from the same litter. Polar opposites from there. The one in the front is almost twice the size of the other one. These happen to be my baby girls and my wife's lazy coworkers
In his poem titled Cats Baudelaire wrote, in part:
"Friends of learning and sensual pleasure,
They seek the silence and the horror of darkness;
Erebus would have used them as his gloomy steeds:
If their pride could let them stoop to bondage."