Ursula K. Le Guin died in 2018, with many highly distinguished books under her belt, plus a few real clunkers. Now comes
Ursula K. Le Guin's Book of Cats, from the Library of America, a slim hardcover with poems, some prose, and a whole lot of cat doodles by Le Guin, plus a lot of white space. No editor is listed, but one hears someone else's voice in the essay "The Lives of Ursula's Cats." Overall it seems either a harmless ditty, or crass commercialism. This is one of her clunkers. For ailurophiles only.
