Cats humor us because they know their ancestors ate ours.
My affection is conditional.
Don’t stand up.
It’s your lap I love.
Cats can’t steal the breath
Of children. But if my tail’s
Pulled again, I’ll learn.
I don’t mind being
Teased, any more than you mind
A skin graft or two.
So you call this thing
Your ‘cat carrier.‘ I call
These my ‘blades of death.‘
Toy mice, dancing yarn
Meowing sounds. I’m convinced
You are an idiot.
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