Celie (my landlady) has been doing some work in the front of the house and looking out my window earlier while sitting here at the PC I saw that Handsome had found a new tall spot to sit, as cats are wont to do.
So I thought to a little Seussian thing then … and that.

Cat on a CAT
And a handsome named cat thought to sat somewhere at
In a place that was tall where cats do feel fat
In lording like barons to view holdings anew
Over world not so flat from new heights would be at
He thought
Well how about that
A cat to sit on a CAT?
That then it is
This then is that
Thought a cat
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“Hey, who’s got the keys? I’ll supervise.”
