By David Michie
“‘Oh! How lovely! I didn’t understand you had a cat!’ she exclaimed.
I am consistently stunned what number of people make this remark. Why should still His Holiness not have a cat?
‘If merely she may speak,’ persevered the actress. ‘I’m convinced she’d have such knowledge to share.’
And so the seed was once planted . . .
I started to imagine that maybe the time had come for me to write down a booklet of my own—a e-book that will express the various knowledge I’ve realized sitting now not on the ft of the Dalai Lama yet even nearer, on his lap. A booklet that will inform my very own story . . . how i used to be rescued from a destiny too grisly to think about to develop into the consistent significant other of a guy who's not just one of many world’s maximum non secular leaders and a Nobel Peace Prize Laureate but in addition a dab hand with a can opener.”
Starving and pitiful, a mud-smeared kitten is rescued from the slums of recent Delhi and transported to a existence she may have by no means imagined. In a stunning sanctuary overlooking the snow-capped Himalayas, she starts her new lifestyles because the Dalai Lama’s cat.
Warmhearted, irreverent, and clever, this cat of many names opens a window to the interior sanctum of existence in Dharamsala. A tiny undercover agent watching the consistent movement of personal conferences among His Holiness and everybody from Hollywood celebrities to philanthropists to self-help authors, the Dalai Lama’s cat offers us with insights on how to define happiness and that means in a hectic, materialistic international. Her tale will placed a grin at the face of a person who has been blessed via the kneading paws and bountiful purring of a cat.