In Stoke Mandeville's gentle embrace, Chloe was born, a tiny trace, To Catherine and Robin's delight, A wee spark now reaching great heights. Teeny tiny, now standing tall, Kindness wraps her—a cherished shawl. Her bedroom, vast, a private space, Where laughter echoes, leaving no trace. Shopping delights with friends so dear, In their warmth, her heart stays near. Louie and Jasmine, her feline pride, With every purr, love amplified. In all her tasks, she gives her all, A heart so big, yet tender-small. Chloe, a force of love and light, In her world's tapestry, woven bright.