I wouldn't say I liked this book at all.

I got it as a gift a few years ago as a joke; I never got around to reading it because I just couldn't imagine how a book about a cat could be good. I was right because I thought this book was dreadfully boring. To be fair, this book is a non-fiction memoir, and that's not always supposed to be very entertaining and fun. I did go into reading it with the wrong mindset, but I found it so hard to read and so incredibly boring at times.

Now, I read the book in less than 24 hours; that is only because I was hurrying up so I could read something else. I didn't get sucked up into the story. It didn't captivate my mind and beg me to continue reading it throughout the day.

The writing was okay, and I guess I liked how he continues to describe his life on the street and his struggles. However, it does feel like nothing ever happens, there are a few chapters where something fundamental in the story is going on, but it's sparse throughout the book.
Half the book was about how the first one got together, his meetings with publishers and other people related to the book business, and I truly can't imagine who would want to read that.

I'm sorry, but I truly did not like this book at all. The best thing about it might've been the cute drawings at the end of each chapter.