Cleo is wandering around the house, following me around closely, not something she normally does. Her sing song safe song has helped. Thank you @Copilot for your help
🌙 Cleo’s Safe Song
(for the Matriarch of the Meowsehold)
No loud hands, no slammed doors,
No chasing feet across cold floors.
This house is yours, this heart is too—
No one’s ever leaving you.
The boxes speak in softer tones,
No yelling, no forgotten bones.
You’re not a guest, you’re not a chore—
You’re the queen we all adore.
We move with care, not fear or haste,
No one’s pushing, no one’s waste.
Your velvet paws deserve the grace
Of quiet rooms and gentle space.
So rest, my love, the past is done.
The porch is warm, the light has won.
We’re not just moving things around—
We’re building peace on solid ground.