What a delightful little amuse bouche-sized biography of Julia Child, focused specifically on her joyful relationships with a series of special, much-pampered and richly fed cats. If you know Julia Child mostly through her television program or her cookbooks, this book sheds light on how that same bubbly charisma translated into her personal life with Paul and their many poussiquettes.
Because Julia and Paul were both prolific letter-writers to their family and friends, the authors had a treasure trove of Julia-isms and cat anecdotes to choose from as they compiled this little narrative. One of my favorites involves Julia's first cat, Minette, who had quite the varied diet as Julia was teaching herself the basics of French cuisine in her Parisian kitchen. Julia was learning to make tartelettes and had put the baked mini pie crusts into the dumbwaiter to cool while she made the chicken in cream sauce filling. When Paul returned home for his lunch break to sample the results, they discovered that Minette had been napping in the dumbwaiter when the crusts were placed there, so had "thoroughly tasted" them all. "Paul got quite an earful of Julia's growing vocabulary of colorful French expletives" but the filling turned out to be quite tasty by itself and Julia ruefully agreed to always carefully check the contents of the dumbwaiter before putting tasty morsels in to cool or set, since Minette was always hungry and alert for opportunities. Julia was never truly upset by any of her cats' antics around food, as they always demonstrated a deep appreciation for her cooking skills -- a sure way into the heart of any dedicated cook.
The book is sprinkled with photos of Julia's daily life, always accompanied by a cat, either posing with her or sitting somewhere in the frame. Due to her many relocations, she was often leaving a cat behind with friends and writing for updates. ("How is our Minimouche? Is she getting very big? I hope so, as I adore great big poussiquettes.") Sometimes, when having a cat at some temporary home was impractical, she made up for it with helping strays and going to cat shows, always looking forward to a time when she could return to her more permanent home bases and cuddle and spoil her own cats again. The authors claim one of her mantras was "Une maison sans chat, c'est la vie sans soleil" (a house without a cat is like a life without sunshine). If that rings true to you, you might just find this book as delightful as I did.