My favourite feline is ye
Calm collected super special
You are the closest four legged intellectual
You give me company for tea
Be it muffins or even meringue with cordial
You grant my soul benefits dual
Munching everything I bake for ye
You make my listless life jovial
It no longer borders on cruel
Tarry a while O sweet pea
Someone at last finds me beneficial
Is this feeling real?
I eagerly await to see
If my friend turns superficial
Would this be worth the ordeal?
Maybe T'wud a wild cat be
A moggy surreal
It would seal the deal
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