Speck, the Winery Cat

Speck arrived at the winery one late wintry evening, hungry and pregnant.
We let her in for a bite to eat and she proceeded to make herself at home by
having her kittens in Ken's desk drawer. That was six years ago.  Speck
now sees this as HER winery which she allows us to use, as long as she's fed her favorite
foods, cuddled at her discretion and allowed to sleep where she wants.  Who said dogs
have it best?!  (She even has a wine named after her.)
Speck's wine of choice:  Speck's Spumante'