Black Cat

Fine sir, can I hand you this supple feline, and you create the mood to have her sing out with a rumbling purr?  Black cat so fluffy.  We take you on a boat and you give your chin to the wind.  Friend, I know not whether I will see you again.  Can't we just meditate on the sleek beauty of a black cat?  If we go bigger, she becomes a panther and guides you down the street.  She thinks of how few entities are as regal as she is.  She finds that you meet the bar.  She likes your feet and your chin.  Maybe your society will let us do a silent play with her just offshore in our beautiful boat.  You bow to her and she licks your forehead with her sandpaper tongue.