I am tossed into the conditioned air
Of my high-ceiling'd habitat
I like to be lifted
By freshly cleaned sheets off the ground
I am the feline acrobat
First on my paws
Then on my back
Then on my belly
Then back on my paws
Dizziness I acheive
Great heights I attain
Meows of joy I confer
First on my paws
Then on my back
Then on my belly
Then upright on my paws
I desire to be flipped
I desire to be flopped
I desire to be swung
I desire to be dropped...
Gracefully, I am the feline acrobat
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