Enchanting Cats

Narcipuss makes every looking glass a good-looking glass.

Thinking of my late cat, Cloud, with this one.  I once found him lazing atop a mirror, looking very pleased with himself. Like Narcissus gazing into a pool, enamored with his own reflection. I think he knew that he was good-looking and could get away with anything.

Narcipuss’s adventures through the good-looking glass would be a world full of handsome cats that are just as vain and rude as he is, I imagine. And each one would be curiouser and curiouser.