Spinx

Three eyes, three tails, conspicuously little fur—Spinx is old. Very old. So old that she still remembers what the swamp sounded like when it was still a pond. And if someone asks how old exactly? Well... old enough to occasionally change reality and forget it just as often.

She spends most of her time lazily lounging on the upper shelves of the kitchen, where she snores, dreams, and opens at most one eye when a teacup explodes or someone stumbles over Nimzera. She generally ignores doors. Spinx walks through walls, literally. Unfortunately, she sometimes forgets where she was going... and then gets stuck halfway through the wall. A side effect of age, or perhaps just a quirk.

Nimzera, the five-headed hydra, is nothing more than an oversized toy that moves too much for Spinx. And the Grungs with their hectic bustle? A complete nuisance. Nevertheless, she loves to drive the hydra crazy and confirm Blub'za's strange belief that the universe will end if he doesn't bathe every day. Does Spinx really believe that? No one knows. Maybe she just enjoys the drama.

Deep in her heart, as far as she can see, Spinx is convinced: she remains number one for Madame. The oldest companion, the smartest cat, the best-kept secret of the house.