Metamorphosis

i am envious of the cats in the family

They always land on their feet, to reach eight lives and then nine.

From the mangy old dog that fetches mail, but bites the postman,

What shall i morph to,sheila-wolk-metamorphosis[1]

A Dragon?

A Horse?

A Zombie?

Got it! A Dolphin I shall be.

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