The love I have for cats consumes my soul
A more perfect creature there never was
To have a thousand would be my life’s goal
Just think of all those perfect little paws
Their soothing purrs can heal all of your ails
Their cold wet noses give life its meaning
Each boop returns the wind into your sails
You’ll never get enough of their preening
Their strength and agility is stunning
They could end you with a swipe of their claws
No human is a match for their cunning
No rodent could escape their mighty jaws
Often, I look into their charming eyes
And feel blessed to take part in their nine lives.