This is a sweet book for someone who has recently said goodbye to a beloved feline friend. My bonus mother sent it to me about three months after Bad Bad Leroy Brown crossed the rainbow bridge, and that was about the right amount of time into my grief to read the book. Chauncey captures many cat quirks, but leaves a few so you know your loved one was unique. It still hurts to think about Bad Bad being anywhere but in my bathtub, demanding her sixth hit of tap water of the day, but enough time has passed that it's possible to think of her with joy, as well as sadness. Rest in purrs, Bad Bad and all the other cats stalking a can of tuna on the other side.