That find got me to thinking. Maybe Kiki stashed book notes in some of her other favorite places. I looked under my bed (well, she'd say it was really OUR bed, since she usually slept with me every night), and I found another messy pile of papers. More of Kiki's notes. I'm beginning to think she was as bad as I am about accumulating clutter.
I think I'll go read another book, if there's anything good on the lower shelves. Maybe I should ask Bonnie for a recommendation, since she's tall enough to reach books on the higher shelves.
Kiki Cat, signing off
I'm excited about finding these notes, though Kiki's scritchy scribbles are a bit hard to decipher. In other words, I'm not likely to try posting her thoughts more often than once a week. On Caturdays, for instance. It's nice to know that Kiki's book reviewing days are not over yet. Why do you suppose these papers are coming to light now? Today, June 8th, is the first anniversary of her unexpected death. Rest in peace, dear kitty friend.