Soup Prepares for Yule Like a Victorian Ghost Cat

Soup has entered her December era; she’s haunting the window like she’s waiting for ghosts instead of the mailman. I told her she needs to help me with holiday content and she responded by blinking… slowly and squinting her eyes, leaning in, acting like she’s listening. That’s a win, right?
Anyway, today’s behind-the-scenes moment is brought to you by one small gothic familiar pretending she’s the star of a winter folktale.
