A Street Cat Named Bob – a book review by Wendy Newman.
A Street Cat Named Bob by James Bowen is a book that I may
not have chosen to read but it was given to me as a Christmas (2012) present.
My first thought was ‘great! A book about a cat.’ I mean, I
am a servant to a cat called Alpi and I adore him and would do anything for him but I am not
what you might call a cat lover as such. I don’t ‘do’ other peoples cats.
But this book was a best seller and I thought that it had to
be good, so I embarked on the reading of it
and to be fair, I was hooked from page one.
The story is wonderful and simply written and has great
characterisation of the stray that came to stay. I was captivated, having
recognised many traits in Bob that I see on a regular basis in Alpi. In several
places I laughed out loud, gaining a warm and fuzzy feeling from Bob’s antics;
from the haughtiness of not wanting to use an indoor litter tray to waiting by
the cupboard door for his breakfast. I could picture in my mind’s eye the
goings on of Bob and James and I couldn’t wait to read the next page.
But the underlying story is not just that of a ginger tom
but also the struggles faced by Mr Bowen as a recovering drug addict. I’m
afraid that I don’t usually have the time or energy for anyone involved in
drugs, believing that they alone are responsible for the predicament that they
are in, whatever the reason. I, like James, had a troubled childhood and moved
around a lot but I have never felt the need to turn to drugs. I have also been
on the receiving end of the dishonesty, the emotional drain and vile nature of
most people with a habit so I believe my feelings to be justified.
However, James was brutal and honest in his self-assessments
and I felt an almost immediate sympathy for the man. The mere fact that he had
such an instant rapport with the stray moggy and felt a responsibility towards
him leant him a soft and caring side and I felt myself routing for him. It
brought tears of anger and frustration to my eyes as James describes the
saboteurs as he tries to make an honest living and was angrier still at the
narrow minded people on the streets of London who thought it fun to frighten Bob.
All in all, it is a wonderful story which shows the
empowerment animals have over us all. Bob proves to be the deciding factor
James needed to turn his back once and for all (we hope!) on the crazy life of
a drug addict and I wish them both lots of happiness and luck for the future.
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