Last night, I received the most wonderful email from Jack Viertel:
I’ve just made my way through your absolutely charming book, which reads like a fictional memoir of three creatures, of whom you are one. It’s adorable and engaging and I hope many readers find it, and find it so. And I have to say that I, who am not by nature a cat person, admire your cats much more than Andrew Lloyd Webber’s. Even if Annabelle and Thatch like Cats, they didn’t convince me. But over all, the book was just what you meant it to be, and that’s a very uplifting, whimsical tale of life in the big city, minus most of the city.