And the Kitty, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And her eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er her streaming throws her shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
I am in the process of making a #CatTower with the 10yo. We still need to figure out where exactly it will go (that will determine the final height), and also need to add platforms under the holes and carpet along the outside.