You talk to your cat more than you talk to actual humans and the cat still won’t make eye contact with you. That’s not a pet. That’s a tiny furry landlord who tolerates your existence because you operate the can opener. You’re basically staff.
The Details:
White line art of a crescent moon with a smiling face, a white cat sitting on the moon, and white stars scattered around. All white artwork.
The Fit & Fabric: