A Visit from Deb Barnes!

I know lots of you are regular visiters of Zee and Zoey’s blog. I bet every one of you is as excited as I am that their human mom, Deb Barnes, is here to tell us about how she came to write a book about them, The Chronicles of Zee & Zoey – A Journey of the Extraordinarily Ordinary. All yours, Deb!

While writing has always been a passion of mine, until I wrote my first book, The Chronicles of Zee & Zoey – A Journey of the Extraordinarily Ordinary, my writing has always been limited to the yearly family newsletter and the occasional corporate letter written at work by me during my day job as an Executive Assistant. So, just how or why does one become an author and how does the creative process itself work?

For me, the book began as a seed of an idea after Zee, my lovable male Maine Coon cat, and Zoey, my high-spirited female Bengal cat fell madly in love and subsequently had a litter of kittens together. I began sending out a weekly series of emails to various family members and friends documenting the growth process of the kittens with a humorous narrative that was complimented by photographs taken by my fiancé, Dan. These emails were sent out religiously every Friday morning and soon became a sensation, as many recipients clamored for a book. I was honored by the compliments, but I hardly took the idea seriously. That was until I was unexpectedly laid off during “Week 7” of the kittens life and had A LOT more free time…

The process that followed was a long and difficult road, filled with uncertainty and severe depression. I knew I wanted to write a story about my cats, but emotionally, I was not capable of being an author with any authority or talent. Being unemployed in my late 40’s was a lesson in humility and I found it difficult to function. I had envisioned a cute and sweet story filled with adorable kittens and humorous antidotes – being that I couldn’t even muster the energy to smile, this was a task too large for me to tackle. As it turns out, my cats and kittens were far wiser than me and were about to teach me some invaluable life lessons.

 It was through them, that I began to see life through their minds eye and the personal revelation was profound. Cats live without judgment and in the moment. They do not dwell on circumstances, and, as long as they are loved, fed, have clean litter and a lap to nap on, then life is good. It was then that I realized I had a story to tell and a message to teach – I wanted to use my cats as more than a cute story about kittens climbing up a curtain. I wanted to use an honest, conversational, warm, and humorous style of writing to share a story that really explored the very real core of being a cat – how they express feelings and emotions, not just with one another, but with the world at large. I felt whether you were a “cat person” or not, that the journey of the chronicle itself, is something we all can relate to in one way or another and I became convinced I needed to share my positive feelings as they did, i.e., to “embrace the ordinary in life and dare to make it extraordinary.”

Once the mental roadblock had been cleared, my true colors emerged and I found out I was a purist by nature, meaning writing on napkins was the most effective way for me to remember an idea, and that most of my ideas stemmed from random moments of the day – normally either while I was at work at inappropriate moments; driving home during hostile rush hour traffic; when I was watching one of my favorite TV shows and my mind would wander; or when I was exhausted and wanted to get some sleep, but my brain just wouldn’t shut off, forcing me to get out of the bed at an ungodly hour to jot down my thoughts.

If I was driving, I would grab any scrap of paper I could find in my purse – check stubs, receipts, shopping lists, lottery tickets – and quickly and incoherently scribble my random thoughts later to translate onto the computer screen. Did this method work? Not really. More times than not, I would have no clue what I had written down and could only pick out one or two legible words. Invariably I would grab the only pen that was out of ink (aren’t they all when you really need one) forcing me to improvise and use either my eyeliner pencil or lipstick as a writing instrument.

No one ever said the life of an author was glamorous, especially the life of an author who writes about her cats. I still scoop litter, I still step in hacked up hairballs, and I still can’t walk one foot in front of the other without worrying about tripping over one of them. They have no respect for my newly appointed title in life and remain ever the masters of myself and my home!

Website – www.zeezoey.com

Thank you Deb for taking time out of your busy schedule to drop by here for a visit. My pals, I was fortunate enough to receive an advance copy of the book for review. I’ll post it on Sunday.

Candy & EK’s gotcha day is coming up on November 12. In honor of their day, I’m gonna do a commentathon on my November 13th drive. Mom said I could have 50 cents for every comment. I’ll be splitting the green papers between Duncan’s Place and the Santa Paws drive. I better get lots and lots and lots of comments because I want to have  a lot of green papers to send them.

See you Sunday!


The Zen of Max

One of the anipals I talk to regularly and whose blog I never miss is @maxthequiltcat. I love Max’s Mousey cartoons and couldn’t wait for each new chapter of his mystery story. When I found out his mom, Lou Belcher, wrote a book about him, ‘The Zen of Max‘ I couldn’t wait to get it. I was so excited that I was lucky enough to win a copy of ‘The Zen of Max‘ at the last pawpawty.

The Zen of Max‘ is a very heartwarming book. It’s about Lou and Max, how they found each, learned from each other, and shared their lives. But all books about pets and their people have that same basic plot. What makes each book unique are the personalities of the people and pets involved, and how the writer tells their story. Well Max and Lou definitely have interesting personalites and Lou really knows how to tell a story.

I enjoyed learning things I didn’t know about Max. For example, I did not know that Max was tweeting and blogging from over the Rainbow Bridge. Max had already crossed the bridge when I met him, and I don’t think it was ever talked about when we tweeted or in his blog. At least not that I had noticed. I didn’t know that Max had moved from one state to another. I don’t even like the short ride to the park. I can’t imagine driving from one state to another. I also loved learning about Max’s idiosyncrasies.

This book is a must read. I give it a definite paws up!

Thankful Thursday

So far I’ve sold 34 copies of Summer at the Lake with Petie. Today I received my first payment in the amount of $119. I haven’t been paid for all the copies yet so there’s more money coming (but not until next month)! I took great joy in going to Duncan’s Place and clicking on their donate button and donating that money. As both Blurb.com and Duncan’s Place both use Paypal, it was very easy.

Ordering is very easy, too. Just click on the picture below and it will take you to the order page!

The deadline for ordering in time for Christmas in the U.S. is December 12. Blurb.com delivers all over the world, so don’t think you can’t order if you live outside the U.S.

Thank you to everyone who has or is going to order Summer at the Lake with Petie. And Happy Holidays to all!