The First Day of Sheriffa Clarabela

One quiet morning, long before the garden filled with birds, squirrels, and small adventures, Clarabela walks slowly across the courtyard.
At that time, she is not yet the Sheriffa.
She is simply a very curious white cat.
Clarabela likes to observe everything.
The leaves moving with the wind.
The birds landing in the branches.
The shadows dancing on the ground when the sun shines through the trees.
But on that morning something feels… different.
A squirrel runs along the fence.
A bird lands on the highest branch.
And on the warm garden wall, a small lizard appears.
Clarabela sits down.
She watches everything very carefully.
Then she takes one small step along the stone path.
Then another.
And in that moment, she has a very serious thought.
Someone must look after this courtyard to observe the birds.
Supervise the squirrels.
And investigate suspicious lizards.
Clarabela lifts her chin with great dignity.
“Well, she decides, “I will do it.”
Matilda, sitting quietly on the garden bench, has been watching the entire scene.
“So you will be responsible for the courtyard?” she asks.
Clarabela nods.
“Exactly.”
Matilda smiles.
“Then I believe you need a title.”
Clarabela thinks for a moment.
Then she answers with great confidence:
“Sheriffa.”
And that is how, on that quiet morning, Clarabela officially becomes the Sheriffa of the Courtyard. Since then, she patrols the garden every day.
Supervising birds.
Investigating squirrels.
And chasing extremely suspicious lizards.
Because a courtyard full of adventures always needs a Sheriffa.

With whiskers and stitches,
Clarabela & Matilda Purrfect🤍