Meow Me-ow: A novella for cats, and only about cats. But who can say for sure? Only cats can read it

One morning, I woke up to the stirring sound of a "Meow" outside my window. One cat told another a story, passing it on to mine. Well, that's how it seems to me-how else would my cat know all this? And after this peculiar conversation, she sat down and wrote this piece. I merely put it into book form, because who am I to argue with feline genius?

This is undoubtedly a hit for cats! We, of course, may never truly grasp what this deep and stirring epic is all about, where every dialogue is filled with variations of the word 'Meow.' But I must admit: this story, where emotions intertwine with the rustling of fur in the wind, is sure to captivate even the most refined ears of our furry readers. The plot likely hides philosophical questions of existence-or maybe it's just the eternal desire to play with a ball of yarn.

Only cats can truly understand it, but perhaps that's where the real beauty lies.