The Phantom of the Opurra sings the mewsic of the night

This is a portrait of my youngest kitty, Phantom, named so because she dons only half of the black mask markings of a traditional tuxedo cat. She sleeps right on top of me every single night and will stay there until I start to stir, at which point she will start stepping all over me and purring in my face until I am fully awake. Thankfully, she does not normally walk on my head or meow randomly in the middle of the night. She has a funny, kind of snarly meow, though, and like the infamous Phantom, she can be quite elusive!