Charming; Charlotte Voake, who also illustrated the book superbly, obviously knows her cats as she captures every possible nuance of them as she relates the tale of Ginger whose household is suddenly disrupted by the arrival of a new, and cute, little kitten.
Ginger has a gentle life, sleeping in her basket and eating lovely meals provided by the little girl who owns (if one ever owns a cat) and then it is all thrown into chaos with the arrival of a vibrant little kitten whose playful behaviour disrupts everything.
So much so that eventually Ginger has had enough and sneaks out through the cat flap and disappears. The kitten carries on his playfulness but does realise that something is missing. As eventually does the little girl and she goes out to look for Ginger and finds her hidden in the bushes.
She takes her back in, feeds her in a dish on her own and gives the kitten his own little dish. The kitten also finds an old box to sleep in so Ginger is undisturbed in her basket that is until she decides she, too, likes the box, small though it is and both of them squash into it and become good friends.
Everybody is happy, particularly Ginger and the kitten who still chases Gnger's tail when he feels a little mischievous.
Ironically, two of my daughter's three cats died recently and she has replaced them with a mother and her very young son, eight weeks old when he moved in. And this scenario is exactly what is going on at Deborah's house. Little Nell, the Mum, is relieved when Larwood, her son does feel in a playful mood, although, rather like Ginger she does join in on occasions ... as does Debz' other cat, the older Margie (Allingham) who at first was in Ginger's camp with the playfulness. But Debz tells me she has now discovered her second childhood!