Tiny a Cats Sonnet

I got my cat Tiny at the pumpkin patch She is a black and white salt and pepper cat And she and I do like to attach If she were all black I would more oft think of a bat I know I will never be as good as Shakespeare Not sure if he ever wrote of Halloween Someday as an intellectual I will appear But this is about my cat and how she is a Queen Yes, if I could be half as good as her She is so pristine and pretty and poised I call her my pumpkin spice to allure She likes her cat food by toised She is so strong She has never done anything wrong