I have an 8 year old dog, a 5 year old cat, and a 10 month old kitten. Here’s their day: dog waits for us to come home. Kitten messes with dog all day and is also her very best friend. 5 year old cat sits in the window not waiting, not not waiting, just being.
When the dog goes out into the backyard, the kitten goes with her, enlists her as a kind of bodyguard, and follows her around the yard.
The dog sends us constant warnings about the cats’ doings, and when we go out of the bedroom at night (cats are banned) the cats are holding some kind of meeting.
This novella puts dialog to those moments between the cats and dogs in our lives. It’s more “Grendel” than Lady and the Tramp, so the conversations are symbolic and false and fabricated rather than realistic, so be warned, and also this isn’t a great story at all, but the cheek is appreciated.
Over all as the tenth book by Colette, this is fine, but had this been the first, it might have been the last.