First of all, I want you to know something. I am not just any cat. I happen to be incredibly smart, educated, handsome, and unbelievably observant. Therefore, I had to preserve the story of my seven lives and mainly my thoughts on how incoherently all humans live their unique lives, and more specifically, Her.
I don’t want to ramble on. It took me six lives and a lot of hardship to manage to sneak into her house and then into her head, so I could convince her to record my thoughts. But I succeeded! Here, then, are my memoirs and a bit of hers since our lives intertwined wildly.
Here are the struggles that any sentient being faces in the house of any writer – not to mention any human. Here is the meaning of loving and not being loved, but not giving up.
Do you think it’s easy to write a story about a love for humanity? “Lena Divani chose to autobiograph herself with humor, tenderness, and courage, presenting some personal moments and putting a cat in the narrator’s place.” Olga Selá, I Kathimerini
