The used bookstore in Ann Arbor had a cat book shelf taller than me
I stopped into a used bookstore on State Street in Ann Arbor last weekend and found a whole shelf of cat coffee table books stacked almost to the ceiling. One was a 1978 hardcover of cats posed like old Hollywood stars, and the cover was so worn the cat on it looked blurry. Do you all judge a cat book by its beat-up cover, or do you skip the worn ones for the pretty new copies?