Dark Fluffy Matter

Upon the evening intrudes an dubious patter
The loot is out, and up comes the batter

A swoosh of his tail, no ears could be flatter
Forward advance with a moonstruck chatter

Into the aether, your dice he will scatter
One by one to the floor they clatter

Rush in to save them, pray they don’t shatter
Treasure secured, no mark but a spatter

You spare a glance at the smug little ratter
He grins like the Cheshire, no cat is fatter

Than this piece of adorable dark fluffy matter.