Originally posted in the comments section of Dosho Mike Post's most excellent blog, Wild Fox Zen, this little poem is, in my view, the sort of thing a cat would write should it ever deign to take up the art of the written word.
They do alright with four fingers and a thumb,
They can groom their faces quite well
But even a Holy Man can't clean
His tail with his tongue.
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