A golly whopper's catch

There was a young woman who yearned for a mate. Sadly cat food was all that she ate... The cans with seafood she clearly favored and from this diet she never wavered. Many thought her an attractive gal, in spite of slight whiskers and her woeful meow. None dared go close as her breath was so foul.. Come night on a twinkling star she would wish. At the break of each dawn she'd gargle and swish. Regardless she always reeked heavily of fish. She couldn't rid of this seafood scent which seeped thru her pores and wouldn't relent, so she moved outdoors and bathed at a brook. One day she got snagged by a golly whopper hook.