Set in and around a rural village in Spain, this is a lovely simple
story of a little girl called Lucy, who falls in love with a feral cat,
she names "Ceefor".
It is a story of how Lucy worked out how the word "trust" plays a big
part in her life. Such a little word "trust" which she learns holds a
big responsibility. But before she can find out who to trust, Lucy, aged
ten, has kept a secret.
So how do you teach a feral cat what love is? What trust is?
How did Ginge the poor toothless cat learn to trust, then equally learn
not to. And when do you realise that trust is something that is earned
not taken?
When do you learn to let go, that freedom cannot be owned?
Can Lucy work it out, can Ceefor work it out?