The cats aren't bad, they say . . . it's all a big misunderstanding. They're not persnickety Persians or troublesome tabbies. They just want their person to wave the feather wand, and not clip their sensitive fingernails, or force that nasty pill down their throats. Here a bunch of misjudged cats tell their side of the story! (This is one of my favorite books, even though it's one of the first books I wrote. I love those misunderstood moggies!).
