I am a cat, and cats are better than people at doing cat things.
You ever caught, and killed a mole with your bare "hands"?
Any time the food bowl gets low, Reggie decides everyone else is probably hungry, so he goes out, kills a mole, and leaves it on the mat by the back door for us.
I dispose of them, so I assume he thinks we eat them, which no doubt makes him happy, and he purrs as he munches noisily on the cat food we offer in thanks. I wonder if he thinks maybe we turn moles into cat food?
Either way, I'm better at doing some people things than he is, though he IS better groomed than I am... and I'm better at doing some things like math and science than lots of people, but that just makes me a smart cat with a weird trick, doesn't it?
Sit, stay, derive this function for me, good Max!