I'm reminded of a local establishment Cromer's P-Nuts that proudly proclaims "Guaranteed Worst in Town". The story about why they have that slogan is interesting.
In 1935, Cromer's was founded by midlands South Carolina farmer Julian D. Cromer. Shortly thereafter, Cromer's took on near legendary status when he added fresh roasted peanuts to his produce stand at the Farmers Market in depression-era Columbia. Although Cromer insisted on roasting a new batch every morning, a competitor would yell out to his customers, "Don't buy those mine are the best! Cromer's are no good." Cleverly Cromer agreed and posted his own slogan, "Guaranteed Worst in Town." Curious people soon flocked to his stand to try "the worst."
In any case I sincerely doubt Perdita cares about what we silly humans do, or the silly things we say about her. Not should you worry about shaming her. The only thing less capable of feeling shame than a cat is Donald J. Trump.