Be the noble curator of your excellence, for
fate made you perfect. In all things, be precise:
standing, sitting, staring, walking, sniffing, eating,
sleeping, killing. Never look in mirrors,
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Oh, my goodness! The title wouldn't let me escape this. I chortled all the way through! This is magnificent! This fits the reputation of cats so beautifully! (Fortunately for me, all my cats, all my life haven't read your poem, lol, and His/Her Regal Elegance of your poem would be very disdainful of all my cats' atrocious display of affection for me, lol!)
I am more than positive my cat would agree with all of this...as I do...
Cat maybe perfect in most aspects as described.... but man is still imperfectly most preferred, for what is beauty without conscience that only humans have? A 10.
Such vivid and exact depiction of an adorable cat... makes me thinking of my two cats Hsiao Dai and her son Little Bear. A favorite to keep for later reading.